My Mute Bride

Based on what Amber understood about Justin, she knew he would surely investigate the authenticity of the footage. Justin was a skeptical person, so Amber reckoned he would definitely install surveillance cameras at important places like his bedroom. As for the rest of the matter, she wouldn’t have to worry about it.

Meanwhile, Justin called Frankie with a darkened face and ordered, “Turn on the laptop in my office right now and retrieve the footage of the surveillance camera in my bedroom. I’ll send you the time.”

“President Burton, didn’t you go hiking? Why are you suddenly,”

“Just do as you’re told.”

Frankie was startled, “Yes, sir.”

Moments later, Justin received the footage from his assistant. Based on the timestamps he had provided, Frankie sent him 4 footages.

Justin clicked into the first footage and saw the familiar woman standing in front of his wardrobe while entering a password. All the 3 other footages were similar–the woman had gone straight to his safe after entering his bedroom.

In the last footage, the safe was opened. The scene of the familiar woman taking out documents while uttering something after opening the safe made Justin’s blood boil. His fists slowly curled into a ball while he clenched them tightly to the point his knuckles were cracking. The reason she approached me and Charlotte is not because she misses us!

“Has the call ended?” Seeing Justin’s return, Rachel subconsciously glanced toward the direction of the washroom. “Charlotte is not back yet. I’ll go look for her.”

“Stop there.” Suddenly, Justin hailed her in a solemn tone.

“What’s wrong?” Rachel was confused.

Justin clenched his fist as the content of the footage replayed in his mind. With his eyes filled with coldness, he questioned, “Rachel, what exactly is your intention of coming back?”

Rachel frowned. “Who called you?”

Justin strode forward and seized Rachel’s arm. “Answer me.”

Rachel winced as her frown deepened.

“Let go of me.”

question. What exactly is

teeth. “Did you forget that you were the one who sent me an invitation and

the one who headhunted you, but you could

because you’re the president of Burton Group? Should I then never set

sneered. “You sound so reasonable that

don’t care if you trust me

guess the password of my bedroom’s safe?” Justin asked coldly, which

He knows. No wonder…

break it. “I’m asking you one last time. What are

a short panic, Rachel forced herself to calm down but did not

on earth were you

while the latter exclaimed as her back was pressed against the edge of the rail. Her body was slanted, so she could fall down

What are you

followed by a punch in his face.

Rachel screamed as she almost fell out from the rail. Fortunately, Julian reacted swiftly and grabbed her hand. “Are

ashen-faced, as she had not recovered from

at the side. He grabbed Justin by the collar and gave him another punch. “Have you

the two men started landing blows

legs were so weak from the shock

no energy to stop

like an enraged lion and showed no mercy at all as he scowled fiercely. “Haven’t you hurt her enough back then?! 5 years have passed,

are you saying? Do you know what on earth she has done?!” Justin blocked Julian’s fist with his arm and bellowed furiously,

your memory. You can never make

“Remorse?”

was stunned, Julian gave him another punch in the corner of his

came forth. Holding the rail, Rachel stood up slowly.