My Mute Bride

Chapter 343 The Root of All Evil

At the Burton Group, the phone outside the company president’s office had rung all afternoon. The sound of someone coughing came from behind the desk.

Just then, Frankie hurriedly entered the office with the document in his hands. “President Burton, we’ve found out that Miss Carter was also at Hotel Platinum that day. Unless proven otherwise, that woman could have indeed been hired by President Hudson and her company.”

Justin sounded very calm. “Got it.”

Frankie suggested gingerly, “President Burton, I asked our company’s legal department about this, and they said we’d better sue Hudson Pharmaceuticals for libel.”

“That’s unnecessary,” came the man’s terse and unequivocal reply.

“So, you mean…”

“Put this matter aside first. Just suppress the news.”

“Aren’t we gonna do anything, then? President Hudson has smeared your reputation by doing this. If we don’t do anything to clear your name, the company’s board of directors will call you to account—”

Justin lifted his head from his laptop, his stony face gaunt and craggy. “Didn’t you hear what I said?”

Although Frankie dared not disobey Justin, he was indignant deep down. He muttered, “I just feel sorry for you. It was unnecessary to resort to such underhanded means for the lawsuit. And besides, President Hudson wasn’t such a person in the past.”

Justin’s grip on his fountain pen tightened slightly. “She’s not to blame.” Rachel used to be an unsophisticated and kind-hearted person who was sincere to others, but she never got to meet a nice person, and the few relatives and friends who were nice to her ended up leaving her one after another. It was me who drove her into becoming the person she is today. I’m the root of all evil, he thought.

Darkness slowly shrouded Riverdale, while the Golden Cruise lay at anchor on the river with its bright lights and the neon lights in Riverdale echoing each other. Aboard the cruise ship, the party was still in full swing, but one private room deep in the restaurant formed a sharp contrast with the raging noise outside.

Lila and several bodyguard-like men were standing guard outside the private room, forbidding even the waiter to enter to serve dishes. “Just give it to me.” She took the food tray from the waiter and entered.

At this moment, only two people were in the private room—Dillon and Randall.

I heard that you

It’s Hudson Pharmaceuticals, whom I’ve

his arrest for what happened to Hudson Pharmaceuticals, Jefferey gave up a name list that implicated a lot of people. Young Master Porter, how could

is the safest. Don’t you know

“But that’s too dangerous.”

replied, “Don’t worry. Even my dad has approved of this, so there’s no way the collaboration could go wrong.” Still, when he recalled how Lila and his father had worked together to keep him in the dark, a hint of gloom crept into his eyes, and he sulkily took a sip

to serve food, only to

seemed lost in thought. “Young Master Porter, I’ve never heard of Hudson Pharmaceuticals’ new president before. All I heard was that she was an illegitimate daughter and that she personally sent Jefferey

anyone who isn’t cruel dare

can’t be too careful, Young

nonchalant sneer. “What trouble can she make? She’s just a woman. And besides, she’s supplied plenty of goods this time. As long as we make sure that nothing goes wrong, the goods will be enough for us to sustain ourselves in

asking you

greater scrutiny. Perhaps he thinks that I’ve stayed

as well. “The Riverdale Investigation Bureau has always been watching us. It’s just that they’re not able to get hold of any evidence, so they can’t say anything. But the amount of goods is large this time. Young Master Porter, I think you’d better not escort the goods yourself lest you get

I have to. I can’t trust the minions to do it. We had a batch of goods confiscated last time, and my dad was very unhappy about

expression on his face. “Young Master Porter, how about this? Let

take part

Porter, I think you’ve not

from Jason. I reckon that fellow must have earned

worried about this woman is

“You mean Richard Carter?”

and I used to be on good terms. Since he’s acknowledged Rachel as his goddaughter, he has to have a good opinion

hand froze slightly as

as Randall was about to say something again, he saw Lila making tea nearby, which made him

furrowed as she closed the door. Contrary to Dillon, a good-for-nothing, Randall was a deep one. Every word he had just said hit