My Mute Bride

“Is that Mrs. Burton’s car?”

Following Justin’s gaze, Frankie blurted out.

Night lell.

Back at the villa, Rachel gave the car key to the servant to park and walked into the house by herself.

“Mrs. Burton, you’re home! The kitchen crew is preparing dinner.”

No need for that. I’ve eaten.

Rachel nodded politely and returned to the bedroom.

She turned on her phone and checked the weather forecast several times on several different applications. According to those apps, it seemed that there would be signs of rain next week, but weather forecasts were never ones to be the most reliable.

After a simple wash, Rachel wiped her hair as she came out of the bathroom. When she saw the canvas bag casually placed on the sofa, her eyes froze for a while. After thinking about it, she went over to take the medicine.

Justin would come every night, so I’d better eat it just in case.

Late at night, as Rachel’s sleep was light, she felt someone ‘invading’ under her quilt. She had no idea since when it started, but the scent of the man had become familiar to her; it even became a constant somehow.

“Are you asleep?”

A low voice came from behind.

Hearing that, Rachel didn’t open her eyes. On the one hand, she was too sleepy, and on the other hand, her fear of Justin seemed to have dissipated into the night.

Justin looked at the woman on the pillow; his dark eyes were deep and unfathomable.

In fact, his face had been somber ever since he entered the room.

“The butler told me that you went out today.”

Rachel, who was on the pillow, moved her head lazily as a response.

“Where did you go?”

This questioning tone made Rachel’s heart skip a beat from the nerves.

big hand slithered in along the edge of her nightdress, the cool touch

“Hmm-”

turn around but was caught by her

a hoarse and

face. Before she could come to her senses, her pupils shrunk suddenly-a broken and

bed, and the moonlight illuminated the men and women

Chapter 79

while the sensation of pain and joy were entangled; she wanted to yell, but she couldn’t make any

dull grunt came from behind her ears. He grabbed Rachel’s long hair, causing her severe pain. Rachel raised her neck abruptly

sound

the

at this moment, he would definitely be able to

rustling cloth spread

that signaled the closing of the door,

Rachel

up while holding the quilt, only to see an

a

while the time that Arthur took for

hasn’t been here in two days.

on his crutches. While playing with two walnuts in his other hand, he said

came by that night, he left

been three

walk to the bridge. “And the young master hasn’t gone home as well in these three days. He has only been sleeping in the company, it seems that he hasn’t been in

that, Arthur’s face darkened. He then took a deep breath and

have less contact with Miss Rachel. He hasn’t come by for so many days, which means he is concentrating on work. Isn’t

you really think he didn’t come over because of work?” Arthur snorted coldly. “He is still too young and reckless-he’s always quick to lose his

slightly before

was soon summoned to the old man’s study-the first time

separated

check for 10 million,

document was slowly pushed

was startled. Do you want

Justin are not suited, and I’m sure you don’t want

then suddenly raised her

you

amved at the Burton Residence, and it was normal that you couldn’t see the situation clearly, but now that it has been so long, you