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.”

she held in her frustrations as

thing is certain. Memory loss or not, that’s his true color-vicious to his bones. I’m simply trying to

how to search for those

queried, “Have you found out

Mr. Burton’s birthday

Justin, who had just arrived at the company,

hiking, President Burton.

detail about what happened five years

are you asking me this? What happened to your face,

down the hills, but now that the bruise

answer me instead of

not that I don’t want to, President Burton. Old Mr.

forgetting about the past might actually benefit you. We should always

entered my bedroom and opened the safe

his slight daze,

look like you’ve expected this.” Justin straightened his back as he gave

shook his head. “No, I don’t. I know nothing about it. Uh… I’ll take my leave if there’s nothing else, President Burton. Just call me if you

you?” Irked, Justin grabbed a file on his table and tossed it

I’ll check it right away.” After successfully evading the attack, Frankie hugged the document to his chest as

was unbothered when he told him such fatal information about how

was Rachel looking for? The more he pondered, the tenser

to see Justin nor Charlotte. Based on the rumors, Justin temporarily sent Charlotte to the summer villa because Arthur’s birthday was coming. He planned to only pick her up when it

do you like this school,

of an elementary school. “This

classes like usual even when other schools are having summer breaks. Since this school is near our home, if your godmother and I are too busy to pick you

his eyes, Samuel quizzed, “Are we not going back to

are things Mommy needs to settle,

of Rachel’s plan to bring Samuel along to Riverdale. However, the boy had come by himself. So, she felt it was best for him to 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

pursued, “So