My Mute Bride

Chapter 368 Have Fun Together

Meanwhile, Gloria was putting Charlotte to sleep in the apartment. She gently patted Charlotte’s chest and read aloud, “In the end, the little rabbit found its mother and the family lived happily together…”

Generally, during the storytelling, Charlotte would have fallen asleep before the end of the story. But today, her eyes were still wide open even after Gloria had finished telling the story.

“Aunt Gloria, why isn’t Mommy coming to pick me up yet?” Charlotte wondered.

“Oh sweetie, it is the weekend, so your mom might be still at work. However, tomorrow is a school day, so she will definitely pick you up after school,” Gloria assured her.

Charlotte thought about her parents, and said, “Mommy and Daddy had a fight because Samuel was lost. Daddy is an idiot.”

“No, don’t say that. It wasn’t easy for your dad either,” Gloria explained to her patiently.

Just then, Gloria heard the sound of the front door opening. Consequently, she tucked Charlotte in bed and whispered in a soft tone, “Alright sweetheart, why don’t you put yourself to sleep now? Auntie still has work to do.”

“Mmm.” Charlotte nodded obediently and closed her eyes.

After shutting the door behind her, Gloria found Justin settling himself on the couch. “Are you here to pick Charlotte up?” she asked.

“No. Let her stay here with you for another night.” Justin held his forehead with a tired look, and said wearily, “I still have some family matters to be settled. If Rachel is coming to pick her up, I will be here.”

“Why don’t you make things clear to Rachel? You did not lose Samuel on purpose, and no one had anticipated Old Mr. Burton to be hospitalized overnight,” Gloria suggested.

Last night, Arthur was hospitalized with a sudden cerebral infarction, and it happened at that time when Samuel went missing. As a result, Justin had to attend to both matters simultaneously, and he hadn’t been able to catch some sleep since then.

absence of the backbone of the Burton Family, a storm was brewing within the Burton Group and some people were ready to stir up some trouble. Now that Justin was no longer the president of Burton Group, people like Robin were abusing their power by firing senior workers as they pleased. In the meantime, staff from the technical department was reaching the highest turnover rate. If this turmoil went

none of my excuses would suffice,” Justin sidetracked the conversation. Then, he cautioned, “Don’t mention Grandpa’s matter to Rachel; she

you holding up?” Gloria asked with a

fine,”

in charge of the logistics, am I right? How much longer can you put up

said. So, even if he was humiliated by Robin, he just had to bite

your uncle. Why don’t you let him handle

recently. The investigation bureau is still tracking him down. For this, they had already stopped by our company three times.” At the mention of Jason, Justin scowled. Ever since the drug trafficking case was busted and a huge amount of smuggled

can’t count

you still in touch with that fellow recently? Given my responsibility as an older friend of yours, let’s meet together for

immediately shook her head and denied, “What are you talking about? We are just

as his lips curled up, and he tittered. “How did you even

was stunned, and her cheeks were

they were talking, Justin’s cell phone rang suddenly and interrupted the conversation. “Hello?” he answered, and his

“Where are you? Did you know that Rachel was asked to meet Robin at Golden Hill? I can’t seem to get through to her phone right now. We had a feud with him before and

stood up swiftly. “Since when have you not

minutes ago,”

Hill Nightclub. In a private lounge, tables were full of lowball glasses in various colors, reflecting alluring rays under the

sound, Rachel downed a glass of whiskey one after another, yet her face remained unperturbed. “President Gunson, now that I have finished the drinks you offered me,

our fun,” Robin teased. “This is just the beginning. Have another drink, Miss

to give me

she would have agreed to his silly request and called it even between them. However, if his purpose was only to mock her and prolong the Northlane

darkened as he forcefully put down his whiskey glass. “Miss Hudson, do you think we can call it off with just a few drinks after all you have done to