The Silent Wife

Chapter 180

“I don’t have time. I’ll get Frankie to bring you out for lunch,” Justin replied.

“No, Daddy! You need to eat with Mommy and me!” Charlotte wailed. Justin was about to reject the young girl when Rachel spoke up. “Let’s treat this as my welcome meal, boss. We can eat with Charlotte; I’ll buy you guys a meal. It’s just one meal with your child, so it’s not going to take up that much time.” Justin was captivated by her calm demeanor, and he found it hard to reject her request. For the first time, a sense of confusion flooded him as he considered the one question that popped up in his mind. Why did I divorce this woman in the first place?

“I want to eat with both Daddy and Mommy! Let’s go!” Charlotte gave Justin’s arm a powerful tug. Both the girls were asking him to go along, and it’d seem like he had something to hide if he didn’t just agree with them.

Therefore, Justin pulled his car keys out as he led the way to the car. “I’m heading out. Call me if there’s anything.” He left Frankie some orders.

“Got it, President Burton,” Frankie replied.

With one hand holding onto Rachel’s arm, Charlotte waved her other hand toward Frankie. “I’ll bring some good food back for you, Mr. Beckham!”

Frankie ruffled her hair. “Thanks, Charlotte.” The assistant turned to Rachel and gave her a nod after that. Rachel looked completely different from how she used to look five years ago. Frankie wouldn’t even have recognized her if they had bumped into each other on the streets.

Once they got to the garage, Justin threw his keys to Rachel, who froze. “Why are you handing me this?”

“Are you expecting me to drive?” he asked her in return.

“But… It’s your car. Why won’t you drive it?” she uttered. Right when Justin was bending down to put on Charlotte’s seatbelt for her, the young girl stuck her head out and winked at Rachel. “Daddy doesn’t know how to drive, Mommy.”

“How is that possible?” Rachel asked.

“Why are you talking so much?” Justin straightened himself as he shot Rachel an annoyed glare. “Are we going for lunch or not? I don’t have that much free time.” He got into the car immediately after that.

door. Does Justin not know how to drive?

that Charlotte picked. It was a quiet place with elegant surroundings. “The fish and chips here taste really good, Mommy. Their pasta is really tasty

come out for meals with Daddy?” Rachel asked when she

aunt is the one who brings me out for food,” Charlotte

glasses of water, but he shot the young girl a stare after hearing

kid?”

served soon after that. “Is it good?” Rachel asked as she peeled a

were halfway through their meal when the waiter came over with a trolley. “Hello, sir, madam. Today is our restaurant’s family day, so any married

get our free fruit platter or a bouquet of flowers.” Married couple? Justin froze while Rachel frowned

Before Justin could say much, Charlotte pointed toward the trolley excitedly.

man immediately handed a red rose to Justin. “It seems like the both of you must have a

his face as he did so. However, the waiter didn’t leave just yet; he continued to put on a professional smile as he lifted a camera to snap a picture.

need a picture too?” Justin’s face

Charlotte urged Justin. “Give the flower to Mommy, and we’ll take a picture.” Everyone was watching him, so Justin didn’t have any choice but to hand

took the flower from Justin’s hand. Click! The heartwarming moment shared by the family of three was captured and frozen in time. “Thank

gazes after the waiter left. Charlotte, on the other hand, held onto the empty polaroid and shook

the picture in Charlotte’s hand. The outline of their figures was beginning to surface, and Charlotte was grinning so much that her gums were showing. Her eyes were the shape of half-moons as she

he felt his insides melting after he heard what Charlotte said. The young girl was brought up by a single parent. Although she appeared bold and stubborn on the outside, she certainly recognized that she was lacking something as a growing child. Justin tried his best to be lenient and understanding toward her, but no amount of leniency had ever made her

Mommy, Daddy?” Charlotte looked up at her parents,

she stroked Charlotte’s hair. “Mommy and Daddy can take tons of