My Mute Bride

“Nope.” Samuel shook his head as he turned to the bedroom and added, “But Mr. Peters and Godmother came home with us, and they’re chatting outside right now. It sounds like they are talking about Daddy.”

“Quickly, go listen to what they’re saying.”

Hastily, Charlotte expressed, “Something big must have happened.”

Rolling out of the bed, Samuel tiptoed to the door and cracked it open before putting his ear against the thin

gap. In the living room, Julian was seen to be applying some blood-circulating ointment on Rachel’s arm.

While doing that, he instructed, “Just rub it like this. Twice a day and the swelling will subside in two days.”

“Thanks.”

With an expressionless face, Rachel unrolled her sleeve. As she was doing that, Jolly furiously questioned, “Is

Justin some kind of bruiser? Is he sick in the head? How dare he lay his hand on you under broad daylight! That man would have murdered you if we weren’t here!”

“He asked me about the safe box. He must’ve figured out something.”

Stunned, Jolly seemed to have understood something. “What did you say?”

Shaking her head, Rachel assured, “Nothing, and that’s how things ended up this way.”

Based on everything that had happened up until now, Justin would surely bar her from seeing Charlotte and himself and be overwhelmingly defensive against her.

In response, Jolly defended, “So what if you opened the safe box? What about the things he did in the past? He could be sent to jail for those!”

“Have you forgotten that he lost his memory? He doesn’t remember anything from the past.”

“How convenient. He’s taking advantage of his memory loss, yet you’re still defending him.”

Leering at Jolly, Julian blurted, “Calm down, Jolly.”

held in her frustrations as she

him. However, one thing is certain. Memory loss or

search for those

Julian queried, “Have you found

Mr. Burton’s

the meantime, Justin, who had just arrived at the company,

thought you went hiking, President Burton.

me every detail about what happened

Why are you asking me this?

a visible bruise. It wasn’t as obvious when he traveled down

instead of giving me

not that I don’t want to, President Burton. Old Mr. Burton had specifically ordered me to not tell this to

pleaded, “Please don’t make things difficult for me, President. To be honest, forgetting about the past might actually benefit you. We should always look forward to the future,

my bedroom and opened the safe

Despite his slight daze,

his back as he gave Frankie

it. Uh… I’ll take my leave if there’s nothing else, President Burton.

Irked, Justin grabbed a file on his table and tossed it toward Frankie. “What the hell

the attack,

grew even more frustrated. He couldn’t put his head around why Frankie was unbothered when he told him such fatal information about how Rachel opened his safe box. It was as if Frankie’s composure was telling him that it was natural for Rachel

for? The more

on the rumors, Justin temporarily sent Charlotte to the summer villa because Arthur’s birthday was coming. He planned

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walked out of an elementary school. “This school follows an

even when other schools are having summer breaks. Since this school is near our home, if

Samuel quizzed, “Are we not

things Mommy needs to settle, so you’ll be going to school here

attend school in Riverdale for the time being. Besides, leaving the kid alone in Montenegro would be rather worrying. Furthermore, after scouting a number of schools, Rachel finally found one that shared similar modules to those in Montenegro–she even brought Samuel to a trial class in fear of

Samuel pursued, “So are we going