My Mute Bride

Night fell.

Jolly came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and walked toward Rachel while drying her hair. “It’s so late already. Why are you still not sleeping? You’ve quit your job, but you’re still staring at the computer in the middle of the night.”

Rachel clicked on an email on the computer and said lightly, “This is an email sent to me by a friend of mine two weeks ago.”

“Is it the friend from the Investigation Bureau?”

“Yup.”

“Let me see.”

Jolly pulled a chair out and sat down next to Rachel.

“This is the case that you’ve been investigating?”

“Yes.”

“It says here that there is a video that can prove that it was your ex-husband who caused the death of your lawyer friend.”

Rachel’s pupils constricted slightly. “Yes.”

Back then, she was abused physically and mentally by Justin; she could hardly protect herself to the point that she had to leave Riverdale in a hurry, so she couldn’t find out who was behind Hans’ death.

After five years, Janice finally received news from a retired media reporter that Justin had bought a top-secret video from the media five years ago-one which was related to the death of Hans.

Jolly finished reading the email. “Is this why you decided to resign and return home all of a sudden?”

“Not only this, but also my grandma’s death. So far, the real murderer has not been found.”

These were the two lives she must get justice for.

Rachel clenched her fists, her expression solemn.

Jolly took her hand. “Chris, I will support you no matter what you do.”

“Thank you.”

“Thank you? We’re each other’s ride-or-die. When we arrive back in the country, it’ll be my turf, so when we get there, whoever dares to bully you would have to go through me.”

Rachel’s gaze became much softer, and a faint warmth reflected in her eyes.

the best thing that had happened to her in the past

later, at Riverdale

the lobby, and the voice of the stewardess was sweet

figure ran through the

“Miss!”

“Miss! Please run slowly.”

way! Look

small red figure passed through the crowd all the way, and the person pushing the luggage in front of her could not manage to dodge, so

“Ouch!”

adult and child exclaimed

five-year-old girl with a red suspender skirt and two little pigtails. She looked bright and delicate, like

eight bodyguards finally caught

“Miss, are you okay?”

I did?” The little girl was young, but her eyes were full of deterrence as she glared at

turned around and stared at the person she ran into. “Hey! Didn’t you watch where you were going? And shouldn’t

the luggage was a woman wearing jeans and a white shirt; she looked very chic and capable. Her face under the sunglasses was very cold, and her magnetic voice was rather unique. “Hey, kiddo, for

were obviously blocking

when

that she would meet a kid like this as soon as she came back? If parents don’t educate their

at Rachel. “Are you not

into me. It’s

did you say? How dare you tell me to

the camera above her head. “There are surveillance cameras everywhere. If you are not convinced, I don’t

what Rachel said, the little girl’s pink

seemed to have noticed something, then she

that, Rachel’s brow furrowed

hell

flash, the eight bodyguards behind the little girl suddenly stood in a

“President Burton.”

girl

Rachel, a man’s voice rang.

past five years. As if time and space fell into chaos

cold and handsome, she was stunned for

face was gone. But even so, she could recognize that face

It’s him-Justin Burton.

the little girl who was sitting on the ground in disbelief. She called him ‘Daddy’,