The Silent Wife novel (Rachel and Justin) novel Chapter 545

The maid froze and looked panickingly at the girl. However, the girl was calm as she sat casually by the table. The way she shook her napkin spoke of natural elegance, like that of a medieval-era princess.

“There’s nothing weird about that. Why would I save someone whose name I don’t even know?”

Frowning, Rachel could not formulate an argument. After all, the girl had saved her life. So, she could not be too rude toward her. “Who exactly are you?”

“If I refuse to answer, you won’t feel like eating, will you?”

“Yes.” Rachel nodded as she confessed, “I guess you don’t have any evil intentions toward me. Regardless of the reason, at least I should know who you are and why you saved me.”

“My name is Regina Hudson.”

Rachel was stunned. “Regina Hudson?”

“Isn’t it pretty?”

“It is.” It sounded really familiar too. This is probably just a coincidence. Rachel tried to suppress her confusion.

Regina rested her chin on her hand while looking at Rachel innocently. “As for why I saved you? I think if you were in my place, you would never let your older step-sister be kidnapped without intervening, would you?”

A step—what?

Rachel froze. “What did you just say?” She could not believe what she had just heard.

“You don’t believe me?” Regina asked while touching her face and muttering to herself, “Well, I guess we don’t look much alike. Both of us didn’t seem to inherit much of our father’s features and we looked more like our respective mothers instead.”

“What on earth are you saying?”

“I said, you are my older sister.”

“What do you mean by that? Both my parents are long gone.”

“Who told you that?”

Rachel was speechless. She did witness her mother’s death, so she was sure about that. As for her biological father?

At that moment, there was the sound of the door opening.

“Regina!” A deep masculine voice called as the door opened with sounds of heavy footsteps following.

Rachel turned and saw a tall figure standing in the doorway. He was wearing a suit and his gaze still carried the remnants of his past. Even if the man was over fifty, there were traces of his past good looks. The man seemed refined while the graying hair at his temples made him look warm and sincere.

He did not need to introduce himself. Rachel already knew who he was as she had felt the pull of kinship toward him and recognized his eyes, which were slightly similar to her own. It was Lionel Hudson. I can’t believe he’s still alive…

“Dad?” Regina stood, looking astonished. She glared at the maid with annoyance. “You got here so quickly. Who was the one that spilled the beans?”

Lionel walked into the room and paused when he saw Rachel. Then, he turned to Regina with a stern expression. “You’re the one tossing the blame? Why didn’t you tell me about such a serious matter and chose to deal with it yourself? Aren’t you worried that something might go wrong?”

“How was I going to tell you? Am I supposed to wait until my sister was kidnapped to tell you, hoping for you to save her?”

Obviously, he did not mean to truly put the blame on her. He had lost his temper, which had not happened often in the past, but now he was slightly desperate.

Rachel was still staring at him. “You are…”