The Silent Wife

Chapter 255

As night fell, the streets of Riverdale were illuminated by neon lights. A black car traveled up the hill along the winding paths toward the summer villa of the Burton Family.

It was moments after Justin left the boxing gym when he received Arthur’s call. Frankie was driving as he said, “You refused to answer Old Mr. Burton’s call, so he contacted me. It seems like he’s really mad this time.”

Justin had taken the liberty to promote Rachel to the position of general manager of the Burton Pharmaceuticals; it was, in fact, an act that went against Arthur’s original intentions.

“So?” Justin curtly replied, his expression impassive. As a matter of fact, before he made the decision, he had foreseen that Arthur would never allow this to happen if Arthur had known about it. Therefore, he decided to take action without his grandfather’s knowledge.

Frankie seemed to have something to say, but he ended up swallowing his words. Nobody would be able to stop Justin from doing as he pleased since he was the boss.

Upon seeing the shallow lines between Justin’s brows, Frankie asked, “President Burton, how is your injury?”

“I’m fine.” Justin held his arm with his other hand, but soon released his grip. If it weren’t for my injury, the match would’ve ended way earlier.

The vehicle arrived at the summer villa, which seemed especially tranquil and serene under the night sky. As soon as he alighted from the car, he saw a black vehicle driving away from the villa. When it drove past him, he noticed a freezing glare aimed at him from the car window that had yet to be rolled up.

The Burtons’ butler, who had been standing at the door, immediately stepped forward to welcome Justin. “Young Master Justin.”

Justin returned to his senses. “Did Jason just leave?”

“Yes.”

“That’s something new. I seldom see him returning in all these years. What brought him here today?”

“It’s nothing important. He was back to visit Old Mr. Burton.” It was obvious from Dennis’ response that he did not wish to elaborate on the topic. “Young Master Justin, let’s head inside. Old Mr. Burton is waiting for you.”

Justin entered the villa with his brows furrowed.

“Young Master Justin is here,” Dennis announced.

in.” Arthur’s cold voice was heard from the

I heard that you wanted

you know why I want

reckon it is about the new general manager of Burton

with his actions, Arthur was enraged. “Of course! I’m sure that you know how important Burton Pharmaceuticals is without having me explain it to you. I’ve invested so much blood,

has the capability to do so, not to

woman who sent her own father to jail! If only you knew…” Before he finished his sentence, the words choked in his throat, as if he

appeared on his face.

what. She’s

struck a

the face that she had her motives from the very beginning when she tried to get close to you and joined the Burton Group! Don’t

Justin seemed cold and calm. “She did all this for the sake of a man named Hans Egerton. Besides, you were the one who gave her

knew

still worried?” His expression was as calm

he first discovered that Rachel had approached him because of Hans’ death. However, when he

responsibility for Hans’ death. In contrast, if he was in her shoes, he might not have been able to uphold justice when his

in all, this woman cannot continue to stay in the Burton Group. Do

no right

“What did you say?”

our exploration into the international market. You can’t just deny all her efforts, snatch everything that she is currently in charge of and kick her out of the company with just a word or two. That

finally fixed on a nonplussed expression. “That’s impossible! She has just

if you don’t believe me.” As Justin spoke, he slowly pushed a document

tasks that Rachel had been handling together with her entire network and contacts they were evidence that the company’s performance would face a major downturn if she

after reading the

reading. I shall take my leave now. Justin took a glance at his watch before he rose to his feet and asked, “Speaking

to his senses and nonchalantly replied, “He

tightening his grip on the document from the corner of his eyes. Arthur clenched his fists so strongly that even his own joints had