My Mute Bride

During dinner time, Charlotte wanted to sit next to Rachel. “Mommy, I want to eat that!”

“This?”

“Yes!”

“All right. Eat more and grow tall, Rachel said. Then, she dropped the food the little girl liked onto her plate.

With an unreadable look in his eyes, Justin watched as Charlotte chomped down on the food happily. This girl is usually a picky eater and would always complain at the dinner table. No matter how we coaxed her, she wouldn’t even take an extra bite. With this woman around, she just eats anything she gives her and even eats a lot of it. More importantly, everyone knew how Charlotte usually treated other women. She would usually be stubborn, rude, and mean toward them. In contrast, she was very obedient toward Rachel. Is it because they’re related by blood?

Night fell, and after Rachel tucked Charlotte into bed, she sneaked out of the room quietly.

At the top of the staircase, she saw that the light in the study on the first floor was still turned on. If her guess was right, Justin was probably still working there. Therefore, the master bedroom would surely be empty now.

If the surveillance record containing the evidence that could prove that Hans was murdered was in this house, the most probably place it would be was either the master bedroom or the study.

After she slipped into the bedroom, she started searching from the head of the bed, opening and checking every drawer. Finally, in the corner of the closet, she found a black-colored safe.

Password… What’s the password? she asked silently while looking at the number pad.

Beep, beep, beep.

She punched in Justin’s birth date.

It’s not right. What about Charlotte’s birthday?

Beep, beep, beep.

That’s not it, either. I still have one more try left, she thought. At that moment though, the sound of footsteps came from outside the room, so she quickly closed the closet doors.

“What are you doing here?”

Holding her chest, Rachel turned around and said in surprise, “You gave me a scare! You don’t make a sound at all when you walk!”

around in my room?” he asked while standing at the door,

Charlotte to bed and wanted to tell you that I’m going to leave now. In

suspiciously as he inched in

What else could I possibly be doing except to look

you?”

so much effort to make a trip here. You baked cookies

this time now, you even came into my room where we’re alone. So tell me, what do you plan

Rachel couldn’t stop herself from

are you

interested in you,”

“What did you say?”

honestly, “I don’t care whether you believe it or not, but I’m simply here to say goodbye. I

stopped her from leaving. In an icy tone, he asked, “If you’re not interested, why did you show up at the club that night and did

though he was holding her wrist, she didn’t

“You tell me.”

of thinking about it before suddenly lifting her head and saying, “Are you speaking about that kiss? I had too much to drink that night,

He was furious as he tightened his jaw and said, “You had

replied before jerking her hand away from his grip. She smirked as she added, “Actually, you don’t have to take it so seriously. We’re adults now. You know we’re capable of anything with a little liquid courage. Don’t take it for real. It’s

was so furious that his face was red. Such a flirtatious woman can’t possibly be a responsible mother. No wonder I divorced her

home. After Jolly learned that Charlotte had found out that Rachel was her mother, she appeared as though she was expecting it when she

day, it was not a secret that Rachel was Justin’s

beer, feeling frustrated. “I know it’s

was for her daughter. Back then, she left Riverdale alone to save herself and left her daughter behind. Earlier, her heart was broken into pieces

about. You had no other choice as well.” She sighed and continued, “But look how great things are now. You can use your

“I found the safe.”

“Really?”

while nodding. “It’s in Justin’s closet, but I don’t know the

Just scatter this on the

not easy to arrange and combine a

easier than making random guesses. Maybe