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.”

in her frustrations as she reluctantly

long while, Rachel clarified, “I’m not defending him. However, one thing is certain. Memory loss or not, that’s his true color-vicious to his bones. I’m simply trying to stand in his shoes

to search

Julian queried, “Have you found

Burton’s birthday is

just arrived at the company, summoned his assistant

President Burton. How are

every detail about what happened

are you asking me

corner of Justin’s lip was a visible bruise. It wasn’t as obvious when he traveled down the hills,

instead of giving

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

for me, President. To be honest, forgetting about the past might actually benefit you. We should always look forward to the

entered my bedroom and opened the

Despite his slight daze,

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

nothing else, President Burton. Just call me if you need

a file on his table and tossed it toward

After successfully evading the attack,

was unbothered when he told him such fatal information about how Rachel opened

Rachel looking for? The more he pondered, the tenser

summer villa because Arthur’s birthday was coming. He planned to only pick her up when

do you like this school,

out of an

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

quizzed, “Are we not going

to settle,

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

pursued, “So are we