Chapter 196
My Mute Bride
âI donât have many enemies, and thereâs only one person whoâs in conflict of interest with me, no?â
Then, it suddenly dawned upon Jolly. âItâs Amber, that b*tch!â Angrily, she burst out, âIâm going to call Mom and Dad right now to help me remove all those nasty news! Iâm going to block those articles!â
On the contrary, Rachel was surprisingly calm. âThereâs no need for that. Letâs wait.â
Then, she continued, âThis issue is currently gaining a lot of attention from the media, so it would only be counterproductive if you asked for Mr. Carterâs help.â
âWhat should we do, then? How could we just let Justin defame you and use you as a scapegoat so that he could protect the Burtonsâ reputation?â Jolly cried.
As Rachel held on to her phone, she reassured Jolly, âI wonât. I will not take the blame for something I didnât do.â
Five years ago, Rachel had mutism and was unable to speak. As a result, she had been wrongly accused on many occasions, but she could not refute. However, things were different now that she had been given the chance to speak again. She would no longer hold back her anger and stay silent.
As soon as Rachel left, Justin exploded with rage.
Meeting Justin at the wrong time, the head of the finance department was like a sheep in a lionâs den as he was yelled at before coming out of the office. He was so startled that he almost banged his head into the door.
âWoah, slow down, Manager Davidson,â Frankie cautioned as he escorted Asher out.
Wiping off the sweat on his forehead, he asked, âWhatâs with Mr. Burton today? He rejected the quarterly budget before I even had the chance to speak. What should I do now?â
âItâs not your fault. You just came at the wrong time. I suggest you come back in two days.â
âWhat happened?â
âDonât ask. Knowing too much will do you no good.â
After sending Asher away, Frankie stood at the doorway for a moment before making a call.
âHi, itâs me. Howâs it going with the investigation?â
âYou need to speed it up because Iâll need the investigation report by nine in the morning tomorrow.
You must verify the time and all its details.â
After putting down the phone, he stared at Justinâs office worriedly.
If Justin had not lost his memories, he definitely would not have said those words to Rachel the other day.
That night, Charlotte threw a huge tantrum when she found out that Rachel had moved back home.
When Justin reached home, a glass cup flew toward his head.
Smash! Fortunately, he dodged it quickly, so the cup hit the wall behind him and shattered into pieces instantaneously.
âSir, are you alright?â the new nanny exclaimed as her face turned pale in fright.
In response, he only furrowed his brow gently as he was already used to this. Glancing behind the nanny, he asked, âWho made you mad this time?â
In her puff sleeve nightgown, the little girl pointed at his nose and fumed, âYou!â
âMe?â
âWere you the one who wouldnât let Mommy stay with me? Why did Mommy leave?â
âShe has something to do these two days.â
At that moment, his face turned dark when he mentioned Rachel.
Though Charlotte was still very young, she was much more sensitive than most children her age. She could see that Justin was trying to brush her off with a glance. âShe still needs to eat and sleep even if she has things to do. Call Mommy now. I want her to accompany me.â
With a frown, he told her, âItâs late. You should go to bed now.â
âDaddy, youâre lying! I want Mommy!â
Again, she cried, âI want Mommy!â
âEnough!â This was the first time that he had lost his temper with her. Coldly, he continued, âShe wonât be coming today, nor will she be coming in the future. Do you really not remember, or are you pretending not to? She has never been by your side since you were young, so what do you need such a mother for?â
Terrified, she didnât dare to make a sound. Slowly, her eyes welled up with tears.
Seeing so, Justin regretted being so harsh on her. Just as he reached out to embrace her, she pushed his arms away before turning around and running toward her bedroom.
âCharlotte!â he called her name.
Bang! She slammed the door.
Justin was stunned for a while before getting irritated.
The next day, the Burton Group held a press conference.
All of Bellevilleâs major media outlets had arrived at the Burton Groupâs press conference.
There were only ten minutes left before the commencement of the press conference, yet Rachel still had not arrived.
âI just called her. Sheâs stuck in traffic.â
Lisa explained in Rachelâs defense, but Justin continued to frown. âWhy didnât she leave earlier when she knew that the press conference was today? Sheâs obviously doing it on purpose.â
âSir, sheâs not doing it on purpose. She left home very early this morning.â
âEarly? Itâs already five minutes to nine!â
âSheâs running late because she had to make breakfast for Charlotte.â
As soon as he heard this, an expressionless look plastered on his face.
Just then, Rachel arrived. âIâm so sorry for being late!â
As she tried to catch her breath, he could see that her face was flushed from rushing here.
He frowned.
Then, the person in charge of the site shouted, âMr. Burton, weâre getting ready to start the conference!â
Immediately, Rachel tidied her clothes and tried to slow down her breathing. âLetâs go.â
At the site, camera shutter clicks filled the room as soon as Justin and Rachel made their way in.
âQuiet down. In a while, you can raise questions about the latest news concerning the Burtons.â
Slowly, the shutter clicks died down.
After that, Justin and Rachel sat down.
âMr. Burton, are the contents of the article online true? Is your ex-wife Miss Hudson, whom Burton Pharmaceuticals just hired?â
âMiss Hudson, did you give birth to the boy in the photo in Montenegro? Whoâs the childâs biological father?â
âDid the two of you divorce because of Miss Hudsonâs infidelity, or were both of you already on bad terms and the marriage was just a political alliance?â
âWas it true that Miss Hudson was not welcomed by the Burtons when she first married you?â
âMr. Burton, have you ever confirmed if you and your daughter are related?â
Like bullets, questions came one after another. It was as if the reporters were trying to blow both of them up with questions like gunpowder kegs.
When Justin heard this, his face turned grim.
At the same time, Rachel clenched her fists secretly and dug her nails into her palms.
She thought that she could deal with anything, yet she never thought that the reporters would doubt Charlotteâs parentage. She was afraid that she might make things complicated for the children if she said something wrong.
âAre the children half-siblings? Is the boy in the photo Mrs. Burtonâs illegitimate child?â
âWhoâs the boyâs biological father?â
At that point, things were going out of control.
As Rachel glanced at Justin, she told him, âIâll go with whatever you say, but I hope you wonât bring the children into this. Theyâre innocent.â
âIâll resign from Burton Group and bear the public criticism alone.â
After all, she was the one who caused such a big mess.
Coldly, he questioned, âAre you sure youâll be able to bear it?â
The reporters in the audience were still bombarding them with questions while holding on to their cameras impatiently âMr. Burton, Miss Hudson, please answer our questions.â
With her staring at him anxiously, he stood up. âEveryone must have a lot of questions regarding the article that went viral recently. On behalf of myself and the Burton Group, I would like to announce thatâ¦â
Right then, Rachelâs heart stopped.
Then, he paused and glanced at her. âThe article was fabricated with blatantly false claims and accusations.â