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 awakened

“Hmm-”

around but was caught

she exclaimed, making a hoarse

shrunk suddenly-a broken and tormented voice escaped her throat, and the light in front of her eyes

off the bed, and the moonlight illuminated

Chapter 79

of pain and joy were entangled; she wanted to yell, but she couldn’t make any noise. After the intense movement, she was already soaking

grunt came from behind her ears. He grabbed Rachel’s long hair, causing her severe pain. Rachel raised her neck abruptly and was forced to reach the climax

a sound of water

the sound of water

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

the sound of rustling cloth spread from inside the

that signaled the closing of the door, the huge

a while before Rachel dared to open

got up while holding the quilt, only to

seemed a

began to drop, while the time that Arthur took for

here in two

his crutches. While playing with two walnuts in his other hand, he said calmly, “Since when did he stop coming

he came by that night, he left in a hurry and didn’t

three days,

as well in these three days.

took a deep breath and exhaled

matter, sir? I thought you wanted the young master to have less contact with Miss Rachel. He hasn’t come by for so many days, which means he is concentrating on work. Isn’t that

because of work?” Arthur snorted coldly. “He is still too young and reckless-he’s always quick to lose his cool. Forget it.

was startled slightly before he

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

desk separated Arthur

for 10 million,

slowly pushed

startled. Do you

not suited, and I’m sure you don’t want to stay in the Burton Residence. Am

suddenly raised

why do you think I would agree this

angels fear to 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 so long, you should