My Mute Bride

“Look out!” Rachel stopped her assistant from falling. If it weren’t for her, the assistant would have crashed into the lighting prop, and that’d be disastrous. “Are you alright?”

Her assistant paled from the shock. “Thank you, Chris.”

The one who shoved her assistant was a harsh-looking young lady. “Serves you right.” Then, she picked the chair and left.

Rachel didn’t want to get into any arguments, but she wouldn’t let her assistant get pushed around like that. “Hold it right there!”

The harsh lady frowned. “What do you want?”

“Apologize.”

“What did you say?” The harsh lady couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “Why should I? She tried to take Miss Amber’s stuff. If anyone should be apologizing, it’s her!”

“First of all, I don’t see Amber’s name anywhere on the chair. And I don’t think you brought it yourself.”

“But…” The harsh lady gritted her teeth. “But Miss Amber has been using this chair all this time. Are you a newbie? Don’t you know the rules around here, old lady? Do you know who Miss Amber is? She’s the most popular doctor on the show.”

Rachel ignored her. “And secondly, even if this is her chair, that doesn’t mean you can push anyone however you want. You’re lucky she’s alright, but if she’s not, there’ll be hell to pay,” she said coldly.

“That’s just unreasonable!” The harsh lady glared at Rachel. “I’m not arguing with you. Miss Amber is waiting for me.”

“Take one more step and I’m suing you for battery.”

The harsh lady was finally looking scared.

“I can hear you from the next booth over. Rachel, ever since you can talk, you’ve been quite aggressive. And now you’re targeting a helpless

She was a guest the channel invited, so she had to come for a shoot every week

about the mass production of Burton Pharmaceuticals, so

miraculously started talking after twenty years of being a mute. If it were me, I’d talk about your experience instead of the new meds.

crowd was buzzing

they’re interested, then I don’t mind sharing my experience, but that’s for another day. Your assistant

nonchalantly, “Just that?

later, she said reluctantly, “I’m sorry. Happy?” She glared

Can we go now?” Amber asked, then she told

with their own business, thinking that this was the end of it, but Rachel suddenly said, “Amber, you don’t need

“I’m sorry?”

have to come ever again,” Rachel continued

director. Justin might have let you handle the company, but this is the studio. They invited me to host this show. You don’t have the right

Rachel called someone right there

face fell.

smirked. “You should know. There aren’t many Davids

a production assistant came over from the next booth. “I’m sorry, Dr. Hudson, but a situation

mean you

is the last episode. There will be

angered. “How can you do this? We’ve prepared the content, and

We’ll pay the final sum as soon as possible.

“Why you…”

“Don’t trouble them. It’s just normal for the studio. We