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.

slithered in along the edge

“Hmm-”

around but was

making a hoarse and

her senses, her pupils shrunk suddenly-a broken and tormented voice escaped

off the bed, and the moonlight illuminated the men and women who had merged

Chapter 79

rationale while the sensation of pain and joy were entangled; she wanted to yell,

behind her ears. He grabbed Rachel’s long hair, causing her severe pain. Rachel raised her neck abruptly and was

a sound of water in

a while, the sound

at this moment, he would definitely be able to see that

sound of rustling cloth spread from inside the

of the door, the

before Rachel

while holding the quilt, only to see an empty room; Justin had already

seemed a

while the time

here in two days.

with two walnuts in his other hand, he said calmly, “Since when did

ago. After he came by that night, he

three

Leon helped the old man walk to the bridge. “And the young master hasn’t gone home as well in these three days.

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

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

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 cool. Forget it. It’s time to

slightly before he

the old man’s study-the first time since she had come to live

separated Arthur and

is a check for 10 million, and

document was slowly

she was startled. Do you want me to

don’t want to stay in the Burton

time then suddenly raised her

lave Juster why do you think I

tread At that time, you had only amved at the Burton Residence, and it was normal that you couldn’t see the situation clearly, but now that it has been