Chapter 226
My Mute Bride
Chapter 226 Keep Her for Yourself if You Like âThatâs right. Are you that surprised?â âIndeed, Iâm a bit surprised. Could it be that youâd like to continue working together with Burton Pharmaceuticals, Mr. Wayne? If thatâs the case, we can put off firing Rachel for the time being.â
âDonât give me that crap! Donât you dare think I have no idea that you and your wife are just pretending in front of me again. Iâm telling you, Justinâyour son is in my hands right now!â Mr. Wayne suddenly darted a look at Rachel. âYour woman is now in my hands as well. If you donât come over, Iâll throw your son into the river and feed the fishes. Guess what will happen to your woman then.â
Justin let out a sneer on the other end of the line. âAre you kidding me, Mr. Wayne? Everyone in Riverdale knows that I only have a daughter. Since when did I get myself a son?â
Mr. Wayne frowned upon hearing Justinâs words.
âAs for the boy you kidnapped, Iâm also curious about who his biological father is. Please find that out on my behalf before throwing him into the river. As for Rachel, just keep her for yourself if you want to.â
âJustin! Youââ
The call was disconnected right away.
Meanwhile, the bodyguards in the theater looked at each other in amazement; this was the first time they had ever seen such a cruel man. Doesnât he care about his son and woman?
Mr. Wayne glared at Rachel angrily. âYou two are pretending in front of me here, arenât you?â
Rachel replied, âIâve told you earlier that he doesnât care about us. Even if we arenât divorced, you cannot threaten him by abducting us both.â
Mr. Wayneâs face turned livid with anger. Just then, one of the bodyguards suggested, âMr. Wayne, it seems that Justin Burton cares about his daughter the most. How about we find a way to get her here?â
âDo I need you to say that?â Mr. Wayne shot a glare at the bodyguard. âI would have gotten her here a long time ago if I could!â Charlotte had bodyguards around her all year round, and no ordinary person could get close to her. Evidently, this showed how much Justin cared about her.
Rachel pleaded anxiously, âPlease let us go, Mr. Wayne. We mean nothing to Justin, so it wonât work if you try to get even with him by using us.â
âDo you think Iâm a fool? If I let you go, youâll call the police as soon as you get out of there, wonât you?â
âI wonât, Mr. Wayne. I swear that Iâll never call the police,â Rachel replied. âAfter all, I have no evidence to prove that youâve abducted Samuel. Even if I call the police, thereâs no way to build a case against you. As long as you let us off, Iâll pretend that nothing ever happened. Iâm just a nobody, Mr. Wayne. It isnât worth it to ruin your business in Riverdale and the standing youâve enjoyed for so many years because of me.â
Mr. Wayne seemed to be persuaded by Rachelâs words. He waved his hand and ordered, âLet them get out of here!â
One of the bodyguards dragged Samuel to his feet and pushed him to Rachelâs side. âDid you hear that? Heâs telling you two to get lost! Hurry up and get out of here!â
Rachel immediately lifted Samuel up. âThank you, Mr. Wayne.â
It was somewhat dark outside, and the rain poured down after a rumble of thunder. As soon as Rachel walked out of the theater with Samuel in her arms, she untied him and carefully tore off the adhesive tape on his mouth. âAre you all right, Samuel?â
Samuel shook his head sensibly. âIâm fine, Mommy. Itâs just that my mouth hurts a little. Could you blow on it, Mommy?â
âOkay, let me blow on it. Letâs go home.â
There wasnât even a soul near the abandoned theater in the heavy rain, and Rachel couldnât call a taxi as Mr. Wayne had taken away her cell phone. Just when she was at a loss for what to do, a black sedan emerged from the rain and pulled up at the theaterâs entrance. After the driverâs door opened, the manâs tall figure got out of the car and walked toward them while holding a big black umbrella.
Justin? Rachel was stunned and in disbelief. Didnât he say that he wouldnât come?
âAre you okay?â Justinâs voice brought her attention back to the present. âLetâs go. Get into the car.â
Rachel felt like she was in a dream as she and Samuel sat in the car. âDid you drive here alone? Didnât you say that you wouldnât come?â
Before Justin could respond, Samuel revealed his pretty face from under the soft and fluffy towel. âHow could you not know this, Mommy? Daddy mustâve been afraid that we might be threatened if the kidnappers know weâre important to him, so he deliberately pretended not to care about us so that they would let us off! Am I right, Daddy?â
âYou know quite a lot.â Justin shot a glance at Samuel. He then asked, âDidnât you say that you hated me the most before vowing to never speak to me again?â
Upon that, Samuel blinked his eyes and replied, âSince youâre smart enough to come and pick us up in time, weâll forgive you! Isnât that right, Mommy?â
Rachel frowned, and her feelings were mixed. However, just as she was about to say something, the side window of the car broke into pieces with a loud crash.
The sound of the carâs window shattering into pieces was drowned out by the rumbling thunder as the shattered tempered glass smashed into the car like an ice storm during winter. Surprisingly, it didnât hurt at all when the pieces of glass hit them.
Perhaps because of a motherâs instinct and reflexes, Rachelâs first response was to hug Samuel, shielding him in her arms as the shards of glass hit her back. Amid the childâs screams, the car door was opened, and she was forcibly dragged out of the car. Then, she was flung to the ground in the rain with a loud thud.
Justin immediately opened the car door and got out of the car after her. âLet go of her!â he shouted.
When two bodyguards stopped him, he kicked one of them out of the way and seized the other by the collar before giving him a hard punch. Then, he helped Rachel up in the rain and asked, âAre you all right?â
âJustin!â A voice thundered in the heavy rain.
âMommy!â Justin and Rachelâs expressions changed when they heard Samuelâs scream.
A third hatchet man emerged from nowhere and dragged Samuel out of the car. At this moment, he held a gleaming dagger to Samuelâs throat and dragged him to the theaterâs entrance in the heavy rain.
The curtain of rain separated Samuel from everyone else as a pair of black leather shoes appeared beside him. It was still the chair, the bodyguards, and the man with a greasy face, but he no longer looked as brainless as he had been just moments before.
On the contrary, Mr. Wayne had a sneer on his fleshy face. âItâs enough that youâve tricked me once.
Do you really think that Iâll still believe you? No one will ever let their children get hurt. Besides, if you really didnât care about this b*tch, you wouldnât have hurried to the nightclub anxiously that day. Do you think that Iâm an idiot, Justin?â
âMommy!â Samuel shouted while crying.
Rachel was so anxious that she tried to rush toward Samuel, but Justin stopped her. âLet go of me!â
she urged.
âCalm down!â Justin said to her. Then, he said to Mr. Wayne, âLet go of Samuel. The child is innocent.
Just come at me if you bear any grudges against me.â
âSo now youâre willing to be honest, huh? Didnât you say that you donât care about him? Mr. Wayne mocked. âIf you had admitted this earlier, I wouldnât have needed to wait here for such a long time.
Seeing you three having a nice time in the car makes me want to throw up.â
âWhat the hell do you want?â
âDonât you know what I want? Have you forgotten what you did to me six years ago?â