Such a Rude and Noisy Woman novel Chapter 423

Hiram wore a disarmingly devilish smile as he clinked his glass with Rachel. "Do you really think you can stop me if I wanted to do that?"

Rachel was resting her head on one of her hands, as she thought about his question. 'Certainly not, ' she thought and sighed. She shook her head against her thoughts and drank her wine. After emptying her glass, she lay down on her bed and wrapped herself in the bed. Her eyelids were heavy.

After the earlier mess in the bar, she was feeling exhausted. Her head was still pounding even now that she was already at the comfort of her own home, and it was as if she could still hear the sounds of police sirens and the ambulance mingling with shouts in the background.

She closed her eyes and let her body sink to the familiar scent of her sheets. In no time, she was dozing off.

Hiram waited until Rachel was asleep. He quietly got up and went to the bathroom for a shower.

When he was done, he lay down cautiously next to Rachel, careful not to disturb her sleep. Then, as if by instinct, his arms found her and pulled her closer to the curve of his body.

Rachel woke up feeling refreshed. She had a restful sleep. Getting up, she stretched her arms to rouse her muscles into waking. She glanced around her and found the bed empty. It seemed that she thought too much last night. Hiram didn't touch her. An unsettling feeling came over her. Was she... disappointed?

She slapped her hands to both cheeks. It was as if an unknown feeling was making her feel warm.

'What's gotten to me? Did I eat anything strange yesterday?'

Rachel shook her head and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Then, she went to find the children to spend time playing game with them, as she always did in the mornings.

She was greeted by the sight of Nadia playing with Joyce. She woke up early that morning. The two girls were in the living room, one of them was dressing up a doll, and the other braiding its hair.

"Mommy!" At the sight of her mother, Joyce ran to Rachel. She found herself returning her daughter's bright smile.

Nadia walked towards Rachel as well. She tugged at the hem of her shirt to get her attention and asked,"Auntie, when is Mommy coming to pick me up?"

At her words, Rachel's smile froze, but she tried to keep her lips from faltering. In truth, she didn't know how to answer Nadia. Fixing her smile, she said patting the child's head,"Your mom is just a little busy now, Nadia. She might come to pick you up after a few days. In the meantime," she crouched down so she could be at level with her eyes,"why don't we just enjoy playing together? Your mommy asked me to tell you to stay here for now and have fun with Jonny and Joyce. When she finishes her work, she will come here to pick you up!"

Rachel tried her best to sound convincing and light. She was afraid of being found out, but Nadia just nodded her head innocently and went back to playing with Joyce.

Rachel breathed out a sigh of relief. At this time, Hiram was probably in the gym upstairs working out.

She went upstairs and saw Hiram running on the treadmill. His skin was glistening with perspiration, and beads of sweat trailed down from his neck to his chest. Rachel followed the trail of his sweat with her eyes. Her throat felt dry, as if she was the one who had been running. She snapped out of her thoughts, when Hiram turned his head to her, oblivious to her earlier gaze. He pointed his fingers at the treadmill besides him.

"There's another treadmill if you want to join me."

Rachel shook her head. Instead, she leaned against the treadmill and asked,"Hiram, how are things going with Shirley?

Nadia asked me about her just this morning. I really don't know how to answer her," she sighed.

Hiram, noticing her glum aura, turned off the treadmill and grabbed a towel to wipe off the sweat from his forehead. He picked up his phone and made a call.

"How's Shirley? Have you found anything?"

he asked whoever was on the other side of the call. Holding his phone to his ears, he bent down to a water bottle to take a sip, but stopped abruptly.

"What?" He was visibly surprised. He glanced at Rachel and continued to talk. "Okay, I got it. Tell me if anything's up."

Hearing the conversation, Rachel had the inkling that something was definitely wrong. Hiram's expression added to her suspicions, so she asked him,"What happened? What's going on?"

Hiram looked at his phone and sighed. He said, his words slow and heavy,"Shirley and her husband had a quarrel. In the midst of the argument, she stabbed him." Hiram paused, as if considering whether he should continue. Rachel was holding her breath, her silence asking for confirmation. "He passed away this morning. She might be charged and sentenced if the police arrests her."

Rachel stepped back in surprise. The breath she was holding in went out in a gasp.

Her hands lifted to her mouth "That…That can't be true! What about Nadia? She's so young. She's just a child. What is she going to do?" her questions poured out like a rushing river.

Shirley killed her husband? It sounded unreal.