Chapter 215
My Mute Bride
âMr. Wade!â Charlotte and Samuel immediately hopped off the swings.
The teacher held their hands, one on each side. âI knew that the two of you would be here. Iâve told you two multiple times that you have to return to the classroom right away after the outdoor activity session ends. Also, why didnât the two of you finish your homework properly in the last two days?â
Charlotte had never attended elementary school before this, while Samuel had been raised abroad.
Thus, they were unlike most children who grew up in this country where respect for teachers formed part of the culture. On top of that, because of their wayward personality, they didnât take any criticism to heart.
Upon seeing their unfazed attitude, the good-tempered teacher added resignedly, âForget it. Iâll speak to your parents during the parent-child activity next week.â
Meanwhile at the Burton Group, Rachel received a call from the nanny of the Burton Family as soon as she finished the task at hand. âMiss Chris, I have something to attend to at my hometown tonight, so I would like to take leave today. Can I trouble you to go and pick Charlotte up from school?â
âOf course, no worries.â
After Rachel hung up the call, she realized that she forgot to ask which school Charlotte attended but when she called the nanny again, all she heard was the busy tone.
As it was almost the dismissal time of elementary schools, she decided that she couldnât afford to wait any longer, so she gave Justin a call.
âHello?â Justinâs cold and indifferent voice was heard from the other end of the line. âWhatâs the matter?â
âWhich school does Charlotte go to?â
âWhy are you asking this question?â
âMartha has gone back to her hometown to tend to some business, so she asked me to go and pick Charlotte up from school. If you are free now, would you like to go instead?â
After a brief moment, he simply uttered, âThe Bilingual Elementary.â
The Bilingual Elementary? Stunned, Rachel squeezed the phone in her hand. âThe Bilingual Elementary located on Sunnysouth Road?â
âWhatâs wrong?â
Rachel was shocked when he confirmed his reply. This is such a coincidence; Samuel was transferred to that school as well.
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It was time for the school to be dismissed when both Rachel and Justin arrived.
On their way there, Justin asked with a livid expression, âWhy did that brat happen to study in that elementary school? Arenât you going to give me a reasonable explanation?ââThatâs exactly what I wanted to ask you. Samuelâs transfer procedure was completed a long time ago.â
âDonât tell me that the two kids colluded on this?â
Rachel darted him a look and replied indifferently, âYou donât know Charlotte well, do you? Itâs not at all surprising if this is really their doing.â Charlotte was quite mischievous and Samuel was no better.
There was nothing the two of them couldnât pull off when an imaginative kid and a daredevil joined forces, let alone when it was merely a small arrangement of studying in the same elementary school.
âFirst grade students have been dismissed,â Frankie reminded them before Justin and Rachel alighted from the car. Headed by a student holding a card that indicated their classes, the students queued up in lines according to their classes and exited the main gate of the school. The homeroom teachers were leading the queues and handed the children to their respective parents one after another.
âSamuelâs mother?â
âHere!â Upon hearing the name Samuel, Rachel reflexively raised her hand to show her presence. The teacher raised his head and saw Rachel but the very next instant, his expression abruptly changed.
âRachel!â The male teacher suddenly dashed out from the crowd and stared at her in a daze for a long time. Rachel froze for a moment as well.
Although a name popped up in her head, it seemed to not belong to this man with a refreshing look before herâin fact, he looked completely different from the person she recalled. Before she could respond, she was taken into a firm embrace. âRachel, I knew that you would come back!
I missed you very much these years!â Both Samuel and Charlotteâs eyes widened. The very next instant, Justin tugged Rachel out of the teacherâs embrace and pulled her behind him, pushing the male teacher away in the course. He then reprimanded, âWhat are you doing?â âJustin?â
The male teacherâs expression fell as soon as he saw the other man and he immediately grabbed him by his collar. âWhy are you still pestering Rachel?â âDaddy! Mr. Wade!â Samuel and Charlotte surrounded them anxiously, while the crowd raised their phones to record them. It was a complete mess at the scene. However, when Rachel heard the name âWadeâ, she recalled who he was. âVictor!â
Victor had actually become a teacher of a private elementary school. His blond hair had been replaced by refreshing, dark hair that accentuated his clean and gentle features, which made him look much younger.
âRachel, is he still pestering you now?â
âLet go of me!â The minute Justin said that, he was greeted by a whooshing punch to the face.
âYou b*stard!â
Before Justin managed to react, he felt a pang of pain on his face that made him cover his eye as he fell onto the ground.
Upon seeing that Victor was about to land another hit, Charlotte rushed up to him. âStop hitting Daddy!â
Rachel quickly stopped Victor, for fear that he might hurt the child. âVictor, stop!â
At that point, someone from the crowd shouted, âThe police are here.â
The crowd gave way to the policeman who hurried over from nearby.
âWho is making trouble? Come with me to the police station.â
They then arrived at the police station. One of Justinâs eyes was swollen due to the impact, and the bruise that circled his eye made him look rather ridiculous.
âWhy did you guys fight?â The policeman asked as he took notes.
As there were security cameras at the entrance of the elementary school, the footage clearly revealed that it was Justin who made the first move.
Justin, however, felt that he was in the right. âI didnât start the fight. Isnât it a normal reaction to pull him away when a stranger suddenly hugged my daughterâs mother in broad daylight?âThe policeman furrowed his brows and asked Rachel. âWhat is your relationship with him?â âHe is my ex-husband,â
Rachel answered.
The policeman then pointed at Victor and asked, âWhatâs your relationship with him, then?â âHe is my younger brother.â âYour biological brother?â âNo, a friend whom I treat like my biological brother.â
âOkay.â The policeman nodded thoughtfully before asking Justin, âThe two of them know each other, so why did you claim that he is a stranger?â âI donât know him.â
âWhat are you saying?
You donât know me?â Victor, who was off to one side, raised his brow and countered, âAre you pretending that you have lost your memory just because we did not meet for five years?â
âQuiet! Did I allow you to speak?â The policeman shot a glare at Victor.
âSir, this man is prone to committing domestic violence. Rachel had a hard time when they were filing for divorce back then, but now he is still pestering her. If you were in my shoes, would you be able to speak with him calmly?â
âDomestic violence? Is this true?â âNonsense!â Justin was in rage. âRachel, why do you know this kind of a person?â Rachel, on the other hand, had a complex look on her face.
âSir, this is a long story. Letâs settle todayâs issue first. How should we resolve this?â
âAt least thereâs one reasonable person among you guys.â The policeman then handed them two forms. âWhat we usually do is mediate between the two parties.
If the two of you agree to reconcile, you two can leave after filling in the forms and you will settle the dispute on your own. If you two refuse, both of you can have your injuries examined and go through the litigation process.â
âWe will go through the litigation process.â
âI refuse to reconcile with him.â Turned out that Justin and Victor both had the same opinion. Justin glanced at his watch and announced, âMy lawyer will be here anytime soon.â Upon hearing that, Victor snapped, âDo you think that Iâm afraid of you?
Letâs take this to court then!â âEnough! Are the two of you done yet? The kids still havenât had their lunch!â Rachel snarled. âThey will reconcile.â She then shoved the two reconcile forms toward each of them and curtly added, âSign them.â