The Silent Wife

Chapter 315

Chapter 315

After Dillon finished speaking, he wanted Rachel to follow him to a private room.

Just as Rachel was about to reject him, a woman’s voice was heard coming from behind Dillon. “Young Master Porter, the banquet is about to start.”

Finding the voice familiar, Rachel looked at the source of it and saw a young woman standing among the crowd. Her appearance wasn’t outstanding, but no one could neglect her when she spoke.

Rachel felt her heart skipping a beat as she stared fixedly at the woman.

She sported a short, clean-looking hairstyle while her body was clad in a black one-piece dress. Her tanned skin appeared rather out of place in a hall where most women had fair skin. Furthermore, she looked like someone who was supposed to be practicing pistol-shooting in a shooting range instead of a woman clad in an evening dress in a banquet hall.

An impatient Dillon refuted, “Can’t you see that I’m busy?”

“All of them are waiting for you to open the champagne bottle.”

Her attitude was neither arrogant nor subservient. After a moment of deadlock, Dillon eventually gave in. “Alright, we’ll do that first.”

Then, he turned to look at Rachel. “Come with us, Miss Hudson.”

Rachel came to her senses and nodded with a polite smile.

After that, Dillon shuffled forward while the woman merely walked alongside him. Looking at her straight back, Rachel felt that she must have met her before.

“Who is she, Jason?”

“Lila Hart. She’s Mr. Porter’s bodyguard.”

“What?” Rachel was startled. “A female bodyguard?”

“Of course. Do you think she looks like a man? However, I heard that she’s better at fighting than most men, so don’t offend her. Even Mr. Porter has to listen to her.”

His words puzzled Rachel.

“Why? Isn’t she just a bodyguard?”

than a bodyguard, she’s

“A mole?”

sudden, Jason started

She shuddered as the woman seemed to be warning her with

state, the woman slowly retracted her

uttered in a small voice, “Stop asking and stay away from her. She’s someone that even Mr.

her head. It was apparent that Jason knew little

the banquet hall was filled with people. Rachel and Jason were slow to arrive, so they could only stand in a place that was far away from

was heard speaking over a microphone. “Hi, I’m Randall Baxter. Thanks for coming to this event organized by the Jockey Club. I’m truly honored. I especially have to thank Mr. Porter for making the effort

recalled what Jolly had said

Randall Baxter-he’s one of the founders of the

reality upon hearing Jason’s voice. “Does Mr. Porter have anything to do with

is all thanks to Mr. Porter. You see, all of the guests here are the wealthiest people in Riverdale. It’s easy to

“What do you mean?”

a meaningful look. “Do you think it’s just a normal event

eyes darkened. “Are you saying that these people are here for trade

course not.” Jason lowered his voice. “We do have some

Rachel gazed at these people,

it to be, and the risk they had to bear increased year by year. If this cruise ship was inspected by the authorities, the outsiders who scrambled to attend this

captives in their hands, those from the

turned into something else in her eyes. These people

was done with opening the champagne bottle, the crowd dispersed as the banquet hall became lively

far away from the

Mr. Porter wants us to

When they reached the private room, two male bodyguards stopped them and uttered, “We’ll have to

step back. It wasn’t that she wanted to refuse their inspection, but the bodyguards

from inside and

he meekly stepped aside. It seemed like he was afraid

is our rule,

for a moment before raising her hands

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