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.

know? You didn’t tell me

“Take them now.”

into the car

a simple task, and this is what you managed to accomplish?”

you scold me again.” The young man ended the call right after finishing his

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

…

his car in the alleyway and stayed there even after Rachel left. He glanced up to look at the light turning on in one of the units. Nancy was both surprised and glad to see Rachel

have a few questions

for Rachel to be so serious, and Nancy seemed rather taken 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 to her point once she

like to ask you about

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

name and handed

the name, and her expression changed within seconds. There was no more explanation needed. “How did you find out about

did some

research? What have you found

about everything that she saw at the Hudson Vineyard. Nancy was trembling with anger by the time she heard about what Jefferey had done in the darkroom. “Jefferey, that disgusting rat! He was already desperate for her when

about this,

“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 actually your biological grandmother.” Rachel froze on her spot.

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 along with

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