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. “What

should give Mr. Beckham a pay raise. If it weren’t for him, you wouldn’t have had a meal made with

meal prepared with love for a patient? The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became somewhat

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

say much either. She went over, packed up the lunch box, and beckoned to

The latter immediately asked, “Mommy,

slightly. Obviously, her

face darkened at once. “Just leave.

called out to him in

the door and came in. “President Burton, Mr. Jenkins would like to

asleep,” Justin replied impatiently as he

As he sensed the awkward atmosphere in the room at this moment, he didn’t dare to say another

consideration, she said in the sickbed’s direction, “I’ll come again later in the evening. If you’re hungry, eat something first to suppress

long time before he responded,

call me if

side. “She’s left, Daddy. Just stop pretending. You’re happy!” As she

straight face despite the obviously unconcealable trace of a smile on his face, which was typically stony all

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

ask her to

folded her arms across her chest like an adult lecturing someone. “One must be sincere when chasing women, but

nose. “You’re just a little girl. What do

know that! I

“Know what?”

itchy! You’re