Chapter 56
My Mute Bride
Chapter 56 Tonics Frankie paused for a while before reacting and hurriedly took apart the wrapper. Then, he took out the item enclosed in bubble wrap.
Looking confused, he reported, âItâs a bottle of cough syrup.â
There was a label for cough syrup on the bottle, and it carried the logo of Hudson Pharmaceuticals.
One could clearly read the manufactured date and ingredients. It was a product that Hudson Pharmaceuticals marketed.
However, Justinâs gaze turned slightly heavy at the discovery of the bottle, for he believed that the Hudsons would not have posted a bottle of cough syrup to Rachel. That is impossible!
At this point, Frankie also picked up on Justinâs uneasiness and trod carefully. âPresident Hudson, is there any problem?â
Justin looked calm and did not give away his emotions, after which he instructed Frankie in a low voice, saying, âGet someone to test the contents of the bottle.â
âSure.â Frankie nodded and secretly guessed that the bottle of medicine must be problematic. After that, the business sedan left the neighborhood and traveled to the building of Burton Group.
On the way, Frankie brought up the topic of the shareholders meeting. âPresident Burton, I think your uncle might create trouble in the meeting over the Brentwood New City project.â
Jason Burton?
Justinâs face was as expressionless as usual. âHuh. Ever since he formed connections with the Hindenburgs, he appears more confident than before.â
âIt seems so. The internal issues that surfaced from the project this time are closely related to him.â
âHave we dealt with those involved?â
âYes. We left one unharmed, according to your orders.â
Justin gave a light nod and changed the topic. âTina is going to attend the meeting, isnât she?â
After all, she also holds some company shares.
Frankie nodded. âIf everything goes smoothly, all the shareholders will show up.â
Although Justin remained silent, his steely gaze, as seen from the rearview mirror, was as deterring and unapproachable as a steep cliff to climbers.
The day of the family banquet was arranged so that it coincided with the annual shareholders meeting.
All the shareholders of Burton Group would normally show up. Since the Burton Group was a family business, their shareholders were the Burton family members and some old business friends who had helped build the company into its empire.
âBurton Group has invested more in the Brentwood New City project compared to the sum of the other two major projects from last year. Do you think thatâs reasonable?â
In the meeting, Jason aimed the question directly at Justin, but the latter did not look disturbed at all.
âThe new projectâs estimated return is five times of last yearâs projects. In other words, by launching this project, we will receive the same amount of profits as all the projects combined from last year.â
âWhat about the risks? Are you disregarding the risks as well? Our industry is currently going through a change due to the tightening of federal policy. This is not the time to expand our investments.â
âPolicies are only there for show. If everyone is as timid as you, what is the point of investing?â
The air of the meeting room froze after Justin left his unreserved remark. As anticipated, Jasonâs face turned ashen after being attacked by his nephew.
In the end, the other shareholders had to interject to spare Jason from the humiliation so that the meeting could be continued.
After the meeting, Jason scoffed and left the room fuming without as much as taking a look at Justin.
As for the remaining attendees, none had the guts to talk more than needed, and they dispersed right after.
Only Tina was lingering in the room. She leaned sideways against the meeting table as she confronted, âJustin, you humiliated Dad in front of everyone. Donât you think youâve crossed a line?â
He glanced at her and leaned back into his chair with clasped hands. âNot all businessmen need to play nice and charitable to get around. Speaking of which, Uncle Jason seems to be very charitable toward the Hindenburgs. Too bad I am not going to do the same to him.â
Tinaâs expression fell. âAre you mocking me?â
It was a known fact that Jason had attempted to arrange a marriage with the Hindenburgs in order to forge business connections. To most people, such action was normal for the elite families, but Tina took offense and felt humiliated.
âThat was a reminder.â His gaze was as cold as ice, sending out warning signs. âClean your own mess.
Donât involve the innocent.â
âThe innocent? Who are you referring to?â The corner of her lips lifted into a smirk. âAh, that mute, Rachel?â
The way she referred to Rachel as âthat muteâ was surprisingly jarring for him, and his displeasure was evident from the look in his eyes.
She whipped around and pressed her hands on the table. With a mocking expression, she fired back at him, âJustin, I am reminding you out of kindness as well: take control of that mute of yours. And donât keep your own family at armâs length. Today, she could only be meeting with her first love that shows up from nowhere, but who knows sheâd carry his child someday down the road? Youâd get cuckooed.â
He calmly rose up and questioned with a low and dismissive tone, âDo you think every girl acts like you?â
Her expression darkened at his insult.
Standing up, he buttoned his coat and replied casually, âIf you keep finding trouble, I donât mind sending an address to the Hindenburgs. I believe that Noah Hindenburg would love to take care of that lover of yours.â
âHow dare you!â She gritted her teeth in resentment. âMy marriage to Noah is arranged by Grandpa!
How dare you interfere?â
âWhat do you think?â
His reply was curt but explosive.
She felt a shiver across her body, knowing very well that Justin had the ability to do almost anything she could imagine.
âWow, look at you acting all protective, threatening me because of her! Could you have fallen for her?â
He was already at the door when he heard Tinaâs fuming interrogation. His pupils wavered.
The insolent girl went in full force and fanned the fire. âDo you really believe that sheâs a prim and proper young lady? Do you know who she met and what she did behind your back?â
âDonât be a busybody.â
With that, he marched out of the meeting room.
Frankie had been waiting for him at the door. The moment he saw his boss walking out with a chilling expression, he got goosebumps from the fear.
âPresident Burton, shall we head directly to the villa orâ¦â
Justin cut him off with a sour look, demanding, âWhat has Rachel been up to lately?â
âMiss Hudson goes to work and comes home as usual.â
âHow about today?â
Frankie felt his heart sink; he did not arrange for the men to follow Rachel around on weekends.
The thought of Rachelâs words from last night troubled Justin. âItâs been quite some time since Grandma was discharged from the hospital. Send her some tonics as a token.â
Frankie was taken aback by the random request. âNow?â
âNow.â
The icy tone sent a chill down Frankieâs spine. âSure, I will get it arranged.â
Night descended on the city, and the streets were lit up with warm lights.
A cab came to a stop in front of Burton Residence. Rachel paid her fee and looked up at the second floor from the entrance, from where she could see the brightly-lit study.
Justin is home.
When she stepped into the living room, she was greeted by Mrs. Duncanâs bizarre remark. âMrs.
Burton, could you please inform me if you are coming home late? I have been thinking if I should deliver tea to the young master!â
Rachel forced an apologetic smile at her. She put away her belongings and immediately went to prepare tea.
Upstairs, Justin had been waiting for a long time in the study.
When he heard her soft knocking on the door, he announced, âCome in.â
She pushed the door open and instantly spotted his face that was calm as usual. Next, she glided toward him with the tray of tea in her hands.
âWhere did you go today?â His voice was low.
She carefully placed the teacup on the table.
I told you last night that I would be visiting my Grandma.
âHowâs her health?â
Sheâs doing pretty good.
âIs that so?â He lifted his head without warning. âHas she taken the tonics I sent her?â
She turned to him with a thunderstruck look.
Tonics? What tonics? She thought to herself.