My Mute Bride

Chapter 229 A Meal Made With Love for a Patient

Meanwhile, Charlotte got out of the car outside the hospital under escort by her bodyguards. She came to the hospital to visit Justin. She had been angry with him a few days ago when Rachel didn’t return home. However, while she was still in a sulk, she heard that he had been hospitalized. She got anxious at once, and she insisted on coming to the hospital.

As soon as Charlotte exited the elevator and walked toward the ward, she saw a familiar figure standing against the wall from a distance. “Mommy?” she called tentatively at first. The instant Rachel looked back, her eyes immediately lit up, and she ran toward her. “Mommy! Why are you standing here instead of going in?”

Rachel was startled as well. Evidently, she didn’t expect to run into Charlotte here. “Why are you here, Charlotte?”

“I’m here to visit Daddy. You’re here to visit Daddy too, aren’t you, Mommy?”

“No, I’m not—”

Before Rachel could finish her sentence, Samuel was heard lecturing Justin in the ward. “Don’t waste the food. You must finish the meal Mommy prepared, or I won’t bring you meals anymore!”

Charlotte instantly figured out what had happened. “Mommy, did you prepare a meal for Daddy?” she asked. Then, before Rachel could speak, she immediately dragged her into the ward. “Come in with me, Mommy. Come in with me!”

Since Rachel wasn’t prepared, she staggered while Charlotte dragged her into the ward.

“Mommy?” Samuel looked back and winked at Rachel while standing in front of the sickbed. When he saw Charlotte, the two clever kids looked at each other knowingly.

Justin, who was eating the fish soup, started coughing at once when he saw Rachel.

Rachel frowned as she handed the box of tissue beside her to him.

Justin stopped coughing and resumed his overbearing manner. “Didn’t you say you wouldn’t be coming?”

Rachel replied, “Frankie called me and said you refused to eat lunch because the food in the hospital wasn’t to your taste.”

hemmed twice.

You wanted to see Mommy, so you should give Mr. Beckham a pay raise. If it weren’t for

in the ward suddenly became somewhat awkward as

cutlery without leaving any food in the lunch box. He then said in

either. She went over, packed up the lunch box, and

The latter immediately asked, “Mommy, won’t you stay a little longer?

Obviously, her

once. “Just leave. I’m going to have a

called out

was about to leave with Samuel when Frankie suddenly knocked on the door and came in. “President Burton, Mr. Jenkins would like to visit

see him! Just tell him that I’m asleep,” Justin replied impatiently as he picked up a book and

looked at Rachel with a troubled expression. As he sensed the awkward atmosphere in the room at this moment, he didn’t dare to say another word, so he

she said in the sickbed’s direction, “I’ll

long time before

be leaving then. Have a good rest and call me if anything

one side. “She’s left, Daddy. Just stop pretending. You’re happy!” As she spoke, she climbed onto the bed, reached out her hand, and snatched the book from

a smile on his face, which was typically stony all year round. “Why should

fact, you’re bursting with joy. Mommy meant that she’ll bring you meals until you get discharged from the hospital. You

to deliver

arms across her chest like an adult lecturing someone. “One must be sincere when chasing women, but you look very insincere. I wouldn’t want to talk

girl. What do you

I just

“Know what?”

that’s itchy! You’re