My Mute Bride

Chapter 381 Need Not Empathize With Him

Arthur had passed away two days ago; however, the news of his death was kept secret in order to arrest Jason. His body was currently kept hidden in Tran-Q’s mortuary without informing his friends and family.

The moment Justin lifted the white cloth, his knees turned weak. Clang! He grabbed the armrest of the mortuary bed beside him, and only then did he avoid falling.

Frankie wanted to help him up when he saw Justin’s condition. However, he declined any help with a hand gesture, and his hand that hung in the air was trembling slightly. It was as if the energy in his body was depleted instantly at the sight of his grandfather. And it took a lot of effort for him to lay his eyes on the old man who had passed away.

Grandpa…

No one knew better than Justin how much effort Arthur had spent over the years to protect him and how much effort he had expanded to nurture him into the adult he was now.

Most of the members of the Burton Family only prioritized benefits. That was an undeniable fact! It was also a fact that Arthur was very strict with him. Yet, none of these could change the truth that Arthur genuinely loved him.

Grandpa’s the only relative I have in this world…

“How long have you known?” Justin’s voice echoed in the empty mortuary.

Rachel stood by the door a little stunned, but she said nothing. Her silence explained everything.

He didn’t turn around as he asked her with his back toward her, “You pretended to cooperate with Jason and got in touch with the Jockey Club. You made a deal with Dillon and went to Jublen. You did everything just for today’s sake, am I right?”

Still, she did not answer, and her silence was her answer.

Suddenly, he let out a laugh and raised his head.

At this moment, he felt like a fool. A manipulated fool who was being played around by her.

Rachel’s safety. I tried so many ways to persuade her not to contact Dillon and the others. I went to the Investigation Bureau to bail her out. I even mobilized material resources, financial resources, and manpower to help her re-establish Hudson Pharmaceuticals, thinking that desperation drove her. But, in reality? In reality, her relationship with Janice was still

closing her mouth for a while, she only managed to say, “The dead cannot be resurrected. I’m

feeling

I…” Rachel was hesitant

It was really just a trap.

you sorry

she watched as he turned around slowly. His stern face was expressionless, but his eyes were bloodshot. As

at it, he deserved to go to prison. Back then, he kidnapped your grandmother, so it’s natural for you to arrange such a ploy just to arrest him. Likewise, I also got what I deserved. I had tortured you for so long and caused you so much unrest in your life. So, it’s natural for you to despise me for the passing of your family and friends. I’m not surprised that you

tremor. However, he continued speaking as if he was possessed. It was as if

her actions. But, how can I understand this? What wrongs has my grandpa committed? At the end of his life, he couldn’t

her fists hanging by her side as she watched his dejected state. Finally, as she felt suffocated

came out, she bumped into Justin’s

“President Hudson.”

he glanced at the mortuary, “Is President

she heard his inquiry, and she did not know what to say. After all, she had personally suffered the pain of the death of her relatives. To this day, it still remains

world after all. The strictness and harshness of Old Mr. Burton on President Burton also directly correlates

them. He had just dealt with the inquiries from the leaders of the other hospitals and rushed over

didn’t get to see her grandma for the last time when she passed away. Justin should have thought about this when he did the same to her

you speak such words? President Burton is your cousin.

a supporter of the truth. No one should attempt

was as silent as

Justin’s feelings at the moment. But Julian has a point too.

too many grievances and entanglements between them, and she couldn’t be bothered to think about

just end things here. Everything is

“Rae, let’s go!”