My Mute Bride
My Mute Bride Chapter 315
Chapter 315 The Upper Class and the Underground Circle
After Dillon finished speaking, he wanted Rachel to follow him to a private room. Just as Rachel was about to reject him, a woman’s voice was heard coming from behind Dillon. “Young Master Porter, the banquet is about to start.”
Finding the voice familiar, Rachel looked at the source of it and saw a young woman standing among the crowd. Her appearance wasn’t outstanding, but no one could neglect her when she spoke.
Rachel felt her heart skipping a beat as she stared fixedly at the woman.
She sported a short, clean-looking hairstyle while her body was clad in a black one-piece dress. Her tanned-skin appeared rather out of place in a hall where most women had fair skin. Furthermore, she looked like someone who was supposed to be practicing pistol-shooting in a shooting range instead of a woman clad in an evening dress in a banquet hall.
An impatient Dillon refuted, “Can’t you see that I’m busy?”
“All of them are waiting for you to open the champagne bottle.”
Her attitude was neither arrogant nor subservient. After a moment of deadlock, Dillon eventually gave in. “Alright, we’ll do that first.”
Then, he turned to look at Rachel. “Come with us, Miss Hudson.”
Rachel came to her senses and nodded with a polite smile.
After that, Dillon shuffled forward while the woman merely walked alongside him. Looking at her straight back, Rachel felt that she must have met her before.
“Who is she, Jason?”
“Lila Hart. She’s Mr. Porter’s bodyguard.”
“What?” Rachel was startled. “A female bodyguard?”
“Of course. Do you think she looks like a man? However, I heard that she’s better at fighting than most men, so don’t offend her. Even Mr. Porter has to listen to her.”
His words puzzled Rachel.
“Why? Isn’t she just a bodyguard?”
than a bodyguard,
“A mole?”
sudden,
staring at her. She shuddered as the woman seemed to be warning her with her cold-looking
a dazed state, the woman slowly retracted her
away from her. She’s someone that even Mr. Porter has to be wary
Rachel dipped her head. It was apparent that Jason knew
the center of the banquet hall was filled with people. Rachel and Jason were slow to arrive, so they could only stand in a place that was far away from
for coming to this event organized by the Jockey Club. I’m truly
Baxter? Rachel recalled what Jolly had said
one of the founders of
voice. “Does Mr. Porter have anything to
Jockey Club has so much influence is all thanks to Mr. Porter. You see, all of the guests here are the
“What do you mean?”
a meaningful look. “Do you think it’s just a normal event
eyes darkened. “Are you saying that
his voice. “We do have some outsiders
people, a realization suddenly dawned upon
annual event that wasn’t what the organizer purported it to be, and the risk they had to bear increased year by year. If this cruise ship was inspected by the authorities, the outsiders who scrambled to attend this event would be used as a cover-up. If those who engaged in illegal trades couldn’t flee, they would hold these people
hands, those from the Investigation Bureau wouldn’t
her eyes. These people with bright smiles on their faces were like moving captives to
was done with opening the champagne bottle, the crowd
Jason were standing in a spot that was far away from the stage. When Jason saw Dillon beckoning to them, he immediately understood
wants us
the private room, two male bodyguards stopped
subconsciously took a step back. It wasn’t that she wanted to refuse their inspection, but
the door from inside and said, “I’ll
he
Rachel, Lila said, “This is our rule, Miss
before raising her hands as she
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