My Mute Bride

Chapter 90 Beating Her at Her Own Game

What message? Rachel asked in return.

“Oh no.” Julian’s face darkened, for he heard a series of hurried footsteps outside the door.

“This is the room, Justin. I saw them heading in with my own eyes. They’re even doing this in the middle of the day! They don’t show any respect toward you at all,” the voice said. Rachel’s expression grew stern the moment she realized that the voice belonged to Amber. Their visitors jabbed on the doorbell continuously, each ‘ding dong’ followed by the next.

“Unlock the door.” Justin’s ice-cold voice sounded from behind the door.

“Sure, Mr. Burton,” Amber replied.

Right then, Rachel turned to see Julian looking as pale as a ghost. She couldn’t imagine how things would turn out if Justin saw her dressed in a robe and sharing a room with Julian.

Beep beep. The door was opened from outside. Amber was the first to cry out at the top of her voice. “I can’t believe you’re actually doing such things behind Justin’s back, Rachel!”

Justin strolled into the room with his long legs, and the look in his eyes made him look like he was about to murder someone. The scar on his face made him seem more sinister than ever.

Rachel felt a shudder down her spine. Amber, on the other hand, was pleased with herself. She had initially intended to snap a few pictures and let them be, but she happened to hear that Justin was back in town after a business trip. Therefore, she decided to change her plan and get Justin to drop by instead.

“It’s a misunderstanding, Justin.” Julian frowned.

“Give me an explanation then. What sort of

sense of hopelessness when she saw the look on Justin’s face. You

a while before Amber shifted her gaze upon Rachel. “Your acts are an embarrassment to the Hudson Family. Rachel, I can’t believe you’d still do this even though Justin

another, and he left injuries all

gaze shot toward Rachel when he caught a whiff of the alcoholic scent in the

No.

“No?” Justin asked again.

a second, guys.” Julian spoke up to cut Justin off before looking at Amber. “You seem really certain that Rachel and I came over to get a room. I was wondering… How did you find out about

stiffened immediately. “I… I had a friend that happened to pass by. My friend told me about this,

ago, a man in a raincoat was seen carrying Rachel out of the car. The man brought Rachel all the way up to the hotel

knocked her out, and also the one who brought her over to the hotel, so she turned toward her. Why did you try to

right now?! Stop talking nonsense,” Amber replied

It’s obvious that Rachel had been forcefully kidnapped and brought over to this place. You were the one who

but to find her a hotel. I went downstairs to call Justin immediately after arriving here because I was hoping Justin would pick her up, but… I can’t believe Julian showed up! That’s right. Rachel must have called Julian to come over. Perhaps she’s a little more honest after drinking. I’m sure she has feelings for Julian.” Amber hastily came to that conclusion while she

Julian let out a light scoff as he glared at Amber. He didn’t bother to conceal the hatred he felt toward her. “There are so many

truth! Rachel did have a lot to drink, Justin. I don’t know what is going on here.” Everyone—even Rachel—shifted their gazes toward Justin. Things couldn’t be any more obvious, so there didn’t seem to be a need for them to say

her in a flat tone. “You should get changed and

as she couldn’t believe her ears; even Julian was rather taken aback. “Justin,” he

stare at Rachel; there wasn’t a hint of warmth in his gaze. Rachel felt as if

that outcome at that point. “Wait up, Justin!” she cried as she went after him. Their voices gradually disappeared down the