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.”

answer my question. What exactly is your intention of

you forget that you were the one who sent me an invitation and headhunted me from SG

was the one who headhunted you, but you

should I reject it? Just because you’re in Riverdale? Just because you’re the president of Burton Group? Should I then never set

“You sound so reasonable

don’t care if you

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

He knows. No wonder…

“I’m asking you one last time. What are you looking for? Why

Rachel forced herself to calm down but did

were you

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

Burton! What are you

gush of wind followed by a punch in his face. Julian’s forceful punch made him

same time, Rachel screamed as she almost fell out from the rail. Fortunately, Julian

onto the ground, ashen-faced, as she had not

side. He grabbed Justin by the collar and gave him another

the two men started landing blows on each

the rail and as her legs were so weak from the shock she couldn’t even stand

had no energy

was 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, yet you

on earth she has done?!” Justin blocked Julian’s fist

anymore just because you’ve lost your memory. You can never make up for the hurt

“Remorse?”

stunned, Julian gave him another punch in the corner of his mouth. Immediately, a stench of blood spread in Justin’s

retort came forth. Holding the rail, Rachel stood up slowly. “That’s enough,