My Mute Bride

My Mute Bride Chapter 92

Chapter 92 Tales of the Past

“Who is it?” Janice asked.

My grandmother. Rachel assumed that the whole picture would become clearer once she found out who her mother was, but things only seemed more complicated. Somehow, her mother was involved in the Hudson Family’s fight for their inheritance that happened all those years ago.

The sun was shining bright on top of her head when Rachel left the restaurant. She saw Hans jogging toward her from a distance away. “I’m sorry I’m late, Rachel. Are you and Janice done talking?”

Yeah. We’re done. Rachel wore a rather stiff look on her face.

“What is it? Why do you look so pale?” Hans asked.

It’s nothing. There are just some things that I need to clarify with my grandmother.

Hans held onto her arm. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

Rachel gave him a nod, but it was clear that she wasn’t paying attention to his question.

“Hey, why don’t you let me send you back?” he offered.

I drove here.

“No. I’d be worried if you had to drive back now,” he replied. Rachel couldn’t reject his stubborn determination in the end. However, neither of them realized a moving figure that had been standing on the street just opposite the restaurant. There were a few cigarette butts lying right beside the man’s feet. “Hello? The person you told me to keep an eye on is going into a car with a man. Do you need me to continue following her? You’ll have to top up some cash for my car ride then,” the person said.

the line. “Who did she go off with? Did

am I supposed to know? You didn’t

“Take them now.”

told you that she already got into

idiot? I gave you a simple task, and

going to entertain you anymore if you scold me

street. He studied the details for a while, even memorizing the car

…

look at the light turning on in one of the units. Nancy was both

few questions for you,

aback by this. “What is it? Come in and have a seat before we talk.” There was a faint scent of lavender that lingered on the couch. No dilly-dallying was involved—Rachel got straight

ask you about

little as she looked away to avoid Rachel’s gaze. “Why would you

she my mother? Rachel typed out Selena’s name and

changed within seconds. There was no more explanation needed. “How did

did some of my

research? What have you

Hudson Vineyard. Nancy was trembling with anger by the time she heard

you know about this, Grandma? What is the

“I never intended to tell you about this, Rachel. However, I guess I can’t hide it from you now that you’ve found out about this. I’m not

is Miss Selena, whom Old Mr. Hudson adopted as his daughter all those years ago. When I was still with the Hudsons, Miss Selena helped me out a lot. That’s why I left

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