The Silent Wife

Chapter 227

Mr. Wayne looked as miserable as sin while he spoke of what had happened six years ago. “You offered your wife to me six years ago, only to go back on it at the last minute. Not only did you steal my business away, you even crippled me! How should I get even with you for that?”

Rachel’s expression changed in disbelief when she heard this. Did Justin cripple Mr. Wayne back then? I never heard him talk about this, though, she thought to herself. “Mr. Wayne!” she called out anxiously as she came to her senses. “So much time has passed since what happened six years ago. No matter what he has done, you look healthy and fine right now. We can negotiate over what compensation you want, so don’t hurt Samuel.”

“Fine?” Mr. Wayne suddenly flew into a rage and grabbed Samuel toward him. Amid Samuel’s cries of pain and Rachel’s screams, he seized Samuel by the throat and asked, “Look! It’s been six years. You two have kids, whereas I’ll die childless. Is this what you mean by saying that I’m healthy?”

Die childless? Rachel was stunned. What has Justin done to Mr. Wayne back then…

“Let’s settle the score today for everything you’ve done to me!”

“Don’t touch him!” Rachel’s screams were almost desperate. “Let go of Samuel, please!”

However, Justin grabbed her and stopped her from going to Samuel’s side. He then said to Mr. Wayne, “Now that things have turned out like this, you can’t make up for anything by hurting a child. What exactly do you want? I can promise you anything as long as you let go of Samuel.”

“I want you to kneel down and kowtow to me now!” Mr. Wayne’s bellow reverberated in the rain.

Rachel’s face turned deathly pale. Before she could come to her senses, the man beside her knelt down toward Mr. Wayne without batting an eyelid, splashing rainwater as his knees hit the wet ground.

Rachel looked at him in disbelief, for no one knew how proud he was better than her.

Obviously, Mr. Wayne hadn’t expected that either. After being stunned for a moment, he burst into laughter. “Serves you right, doesn’t it, Justin? How could you say you don’t care about this little brat now that you’re kneeling before me?”

“Can you let go of him now?”

Mr. Wayne replied while holding Samuel by the throat. He threatened, “I want you to kneel down and kowtow to me until

she tried to drag him up, but before she could reach out

loud enough.

again in the

apologize to me and beg me for mercy while you kowtow

the bigger person and let Samuel

nice. Just

over and over again. Soon, his forehead was grazed, and

rainwater. He’s such a proud man, yet he’s allowing Mr. Wayne to humiliate him like this. She shouted

bodyguard beside him. “Here’s a contract. I want you to transfer the piece of land

acquired to me unconditionally.”

for the same condition had been put forward six

the ground and stood in the rain, drenched. In fact, he could hardly keep his feet if it weren’t that Rachel was helping him by

over and sign

as they walked

pen to Justin, turned the pages of the contract right away to the last page where the signature was

tip of the pen touched that page she wanted to persuade him to wait a minute and rethink it. After all, Samuel wasn’t related to him by blood, so he needn’t go to such lengths. However, she couldn’t bring herself to say that since

her hand tightly for a moment and signed his name on the

to transfer such a huge project without protest. Unfortunately, it’s not that easy to forget about what happened back then. I’m still

he could finish his sentence, Justin suddenly kicked the bodyguard beside him out of the way and knocked over the hatchet man

around and fled with Samuel in her arms. She didn’t dare to look back, for all she could think about was what Justin had whispered to her ear just now when she supported him to let him sign the document. “I’ll stall them in a while, Rachel. Run away from here with Samuel, and