Chapter 177
My Mute Bride
During dinner time, Charlotte wanted to sit next to Rachel. âMommy, I want to eat that!â
âThis?â
âYes!â
âAll right. Eat more and grow tall, Rachel said. Then, she dropped the food the little girl liked onto her plate.
With an unreadable look in his eyes, Justin watched as Charlotte chomped down on the food happily.
This girl is usually a picky eater and would always complain at the dinner table. No matter how we coaxed her, she wouldnât even take an extra bite. With this woman around, she just eats anything she gives her and even eats a lot of it. More importantly, everyone knew how Charlotte usually treated other women. She would usually be stubborn, rude, and mean toward them. In contrast, she was very obedient toward Rachel. Is it because theyâre related by blood?
Night fell, and after Rachel tucked Charlotte into bed, she sneaked out of the room quietly.
At the top of the staircase, she saw that the light in the study on the first floor was still turned on. If her guess was right, Justin was probably still working there. Therefore, the master bedroom would surely be empty now.
If the surveillance record containing the evidence that could prove that Hans was murdered was in this house, the most probably place it would be was either the master bedroom or the study.
After she slipped into the bedroom, she started searching from the head of the bed, opening and checking every drawer. Finally, in the corner of the closet, she found a black-colored safe.
Password⦠Whatâs the password? she asked silently while looking at the number pad.
Beep, beep, beep.
She punched in Justinâs birth date.
Itâs not right. What about Charlotteâs birthday?
Beep, beep, beep.
Thatâs not it, either. I still have one more try left, she thought. At that moment though, the sound of footsteps came from outside the room, so she quickly closed the closet doors.
âWhat are you doing here?â
Holding her chest, Rachel turned around and said in surprise, âYou gave me a scare! You donât make a sound at all when you walk!â
âWhy are you sneaking around in my room?â he asked while standing at the door, his expression deadpan.
âSneaking around? I just put Charlotte to bed and wanted to tell you that Iâm going to leave now. In the end, you came behind me right after I came in and scared the daylights out of me!â
âReally? Youâre looking for me?â he asked suspiciously as he inched in closer to her.
Staring at him, she said, âYou donât believe me? What else could I possibly be doing except to look for you?â
âYou put in so much effort to make a trip here. You baked cookies with Charlotte and refused to leave.
At this time now, you even came into my room where weâre alone. So tell me, what do you plan to do?â
After hearing his conclusion, Rachel couldnât stop herself from bursting into laughter.
âWhat are you laughing at?â
âIâm not interested in you,â she answered. âAt all.â
âWhat did you say?â
She shrugged and told him honestly, âI donât care whether you believe it or not, but Iâm simply here to say goodbye. I have to go now.â
âHold it right there,â he said. Then, he grabbed her arm and stopped her from leaving. In an icy tone, he asked, âIf youâre not interested, why did you show up at the club that night and did that?â
Even though he was holding her wrist, she didnât struggle and asked in return, âWhat did I do?â
âYou tell me.â
Rachel made a show of thinking about it before suddenly lifting her head and saying, âAre you speaking about that kiss? I had too much to drink that night, so I was a little tipsy. But then, I really didnât expect that youâre still thinking about it.â
Justinâs expression darkened. He was furious as he tightened his jaw and said, âYou had too much to drink?â
âYeah,â she replied before jerking her hand away from his grip. She smirked as she added, âActually, you donât have to take it so seriously. Weâre adults now. You know weâre capable of anything with a little liquid courage. Donât take it for real. Itâs getting late, so Iâm leaving now.â After that, she left the house without looking back.
When he heard the sound of the car engine starting outside the house, Justin was so furious that his face was red. Such a flirtatious woman canât possibly be a responsible mother. No wonder I divorced her back then.
Meanwhile, it was already past eleven at night when Rachel reached home. After Jolly learned that Charlotte had found out that Rachel was her mother, she appeared as though she was expecting it when she said, âIâve told you before your return that you should think carefully about acknowledging your daughter. Itâs impossible for you to avoid your daughter if you want to get close to Justin.â
At the end of the day, it was not a secret that Rachel was Justinâs ex-wife, so how could she hide the fact that she was Charlotteâs biological mother?
Rachel opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of beer, feeling frustrated. âI know itâs unavoidable. I just feel⦠guilty.â
The guilt she had was for her daughter. Back then, she left Riverdale alone to save herself and left her daughter behind. Earlier, her heart was broken into pieces when she heard Charlotteâs cries.
Calmly, Jolly said, âThereâs nothing to be guilty about. You had no other choice as well.â She sighed and continued, âBut look how great things are now. You can use your daughter as an excuse to visit Justinâs place often. Thatâll make it easier for you to look for evidence.â
âI found the safe.â
âReally?â
âYeah,â Rachel answered while nodding. âItâs in Justinâs closet, but I donât know the password.â
âThatâs easy. Wait a minute.â Jolly returned to her room and ransacked her drawers before coming out again with a thumb-sized glass bottle. âHereâs some fluorescent powder. Just scatter this on the number pad and Justin will leave his prints behind when he opens the safe. Then, youâll find out the numbers heâs using for the password.â
âItâs not easy to arrange and combine a six-digit password.â
âItâs still easier than making random guesses. Maybe thereâs a pattern to it.â
Nodding thoughtfully, Rachel decided that she agreed with that. âYeah.â Iâll have to look for another chance to visit his place again then.
The next day, Charlotte woke up in the morning and rubbed her eyes while looking for her mother. In her sheep bedroom slippers, she stood at the top of the staircase and asked, âMadam Mary, whereâs my mommy?â
âMiss Hudson left after you fell asleep last night,â she explained.
Suddenly, her eyes popped wide open and she asked, âShe left last night?â
âYes.â
âThen, did she say when sheâs coming again? Will she come again today?â
âIâm not sure about that, but Mr. Justin doesnât seem to welcome her that much.â
âThatâs so mean of Daddy!â Charlotte cried out angrily while stomping her foot. âMommy finally returned, and heâll definitely drive her away again if he acts like this!â
This is bad, if Mommy doesnât return, Amber will marry Daddy! At that thought, she said anxiously, âQuick, help me get dressed. I want to go out.â
âYou didnât even have your breakfast yet. Where do you want to go?â
âIâm going to look for Daddy and Mommy at their office,â she answered, her hands clenched tightly to show her determination. âIâll assert Mommyâs dominance for her.â
At the same time, after her morning meeting, the secretary knocked on Rachelâs door and entered her office. âChris, the head office wants you to make a trip to the presidentâs office after your meeting.â
âRight now?â Rachel asked while glancing at her watch.
âYes. They called when your meeting just started.â
âDid they mention what it is about?â
âNo, they didnât.â
âAll right. I got it,â she answered. She was puzzled about why Justin would look for her at this time all of a sudden.
Burton Pharmaceuticals was located on the twelfth floor of the Burton Group headquarters building. It went to show just how important this subsidiary company was to the Group, and the presidentâs office which belonged to Justin was on the twentieth floor.
As she pressed the button on the elevator, Rachel analyzed in her mind the possible reasons that Justin was looking for her. Is he thinking of dismissing me?