My Mute Bride

Chapter 225 Surprised?

When Rachel heard the familiar voice, her hands trembled. “Samuel!” Meanwhile, Frankie sensed that something was off and asked, “What’s wrong, Miss Hudson? What happened?”

“Samuel’s…” As she was about to explain, she remembered the kidnapper’s warning, so she immediately stopped. After all, she was reminded of the incident with her grandmother, and all she could feel in that instant was panic.

“What about Samuel?” Since she was too panicked to explain anything, Rachel grew impatient while waiting for the elevator and turned around before she stormed toward the staircase. On the other hand, Frankie couldn’t even stop her.

“President Burton, Miss Hudson just received a call and rushed off. Something seems to have happened to Samuel.” Upon returning to the office, Frankie relayed the situation to Justin.

The latter asked doubtfully, “What can possibly happen to that brat?” The brat’s always acting as if he’s a grown-up, running to my home to look for me and all that. Even if he were to bump into a trafficker, he’d be the one to traffic the trafficker.

“I’m not sure either, but it seemed urgent. Perhaps something has really happened to him. Why don’t we send someone to check it out, President Burton?”

As he scowled, Justin suddenly remembered the phone call from earlier. Instantly, he gripped the pen in his hand. To the outside world, Samuel was his own son—he was being kidnapped!

Meanwhile, Rachel phoned Julian as she rushed to the abandoned theater in Eastown. “Hello? Are you at my place? Is Samuel at home?”

“I was going to ask you if Samuel went out by himself. There’s no one here.”

Upon hearing Julian’s words, Rachel affirmed the kidnapper’s threats.

“What’s wrong, Chris?” Julian queried as he sensed something wrong with her tone.

“Nothing. There’s something I need to do. I’ll talk to you later.” Upon finishing her sentence, she quickly hung up on him.

her phone calls, she didn’t dare to tell him about Samuel’s kidnapper. Otherwise,

an hour, the cab started navigating to the

would occur very soon. While bushes of grass filled both sides of the path to the old theater, the complementing tall trees were left unmanaged. Nonetheless, they had grown quite healthily as the rich leaves shielded the sunrays. Despite being the afternoon, the place was so dark it felt

right into the theater. In the spacious hall, dust covered every surface

she entered the building as her

as there was no one to be seen. After countless shouts, the speakers in the corner suddenly sounded with piercing static noises that would force

showed up from backstage, and he was followed by two men that seemed to be bodyguards who

felt a chill. How

the chair; the wound on his face was still visible as the

to see

five years

man would come to her himself. Hence, it was obvious that the

a moron to you? Can’t I tell whether there’s a connection between the two of you?” Mr. Wayne leered at Rachel icily and continued, “Six years ago, you guys played me

no idea what you are talking about, Mr. Wayne, but Samuel is

me, I’ll feed the boy to the sharks. You better believe it!” As he finished speaking, another bodyguard appeared from backstage with a child all tied up before

once, Samuel let out a muffled sound. Since his

tormented son devastated her, Rachel charged toward the stage. However, she was

was about to collapse. Samuel’s only a boy! What did he do to deserve being tortured like

barely visible. “Let him go? What leverage would I have on you if I were to let him go? That sh*t you two

you’re talking about! Justin and

sh*t! You were still together when you set me up. And

hell do you

Justin? I want to see