Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 397 Meeting Whitney

Chapter 397 Meeting Whitney

Yael is utterly frightening he doesn't follow the rules at all.

I felt utterly paralyzed, both in fear and silence, dreading the thought that I might never regain my voice. Desperately, I waved my hands in panic.

At last, he broke the silence, saying, 'Chloe, calm down. The medicine's effects only last a week. You'll be able to speak again soon."

Though he sounded reassuring. I couldn't shake the suspicion that he was lying. But there was no turning

back now.

I had only one choice-if I didn't agree to his terms, he would abandon me here on this lonely island, leaving my cries unheard.

As long as I could return, losing my voice temporarily was a small price to pay

He gave me a tablet loaded with sign language lessons

While I practiced, he began sharing the story of the person who originally had this face,

"She couldn't speak, everyone called her the Mute Girl

In brief, her role was that of a mute servant, barely noticeable. She was a few years older than Yael, had looked after him in the past, and had also crossed paths with Whitney Her presence at the wedding would raise no suspicions.

The idea of infiltrating the Carlyns under someone elses identity-and potentially running into Amber and the others-set my heart pounding.

That place was the devil's den, the very one I had longed to enter for so long

Excitement swirled within me, but it was tangled with nerves, dread, and an overwhelming sense of

Frar gripped me-I was terrified of making a mistake, terrified they would uncover the truth.

Even though I remained silent, Yael quickly picked up on my anxiety.

"Chloe, don't worry. I'm right here, he reassured me. Just avoid looking her the eye. As long as you keep a low profile and stick close to me, she won't suspect a thing" I nodded and threw myself into learning sign language with full concentration.

Fortunately, I'm a quick learner, and in no time, I picked up basic communication and gestures.

The car pulled up at the White Residence.

The two families had been close for years. Even after the Sanders forced them out, their bond remained strong for decades.

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So, despite its outward appearance, the Whites were far from as spotless as it seemed.

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and Boltons, they were

top medical experts from their family were likely part of that organization! The Whites

the family were fully

perished in

the family

needed to

and perform my duties diligently. My sole glimmer of hope now rested

prayed she hadn't abandoned Whitney. If Zoey came to the Whites, I'd finally have the chance to let her know I was still

out of the car, I held the door open for Yael and

glance, Yael strode

landed on me. I kept my gaze

of being unable to speak-fewer words meant fewer chances to

her here? Taylor asked, his

wife are newlyweds. I figured there must be plenty that needs attending to. She's a woman, so she can handle things more discreetly than

it further. "Makes sense, Mute Girl and Whitney are acquainted. Since Whitney's not in the best spirits, let her go cheer Whitney up." mity

seems that in life, you win some and

to understand my intentions, so he didn't object. Instead, he led me to Whitney's room. "Stay with Ms. White and don't wander off," he

gaze was unmistakable, and

door open, revealing a petite figure

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arms hugging her knees, looking

she had tried to resist at the beginning, but Tayor's aggression likely crushed any defiance, leaving

her mind, but sorrow seemed to comme her

away, whiled basked in the warmth of my family's love at

even looking back, she spoke in a cold, detached tone. I've eaten. What else do you

me

gently touched

shook it off with irritation, but her expression softened the moment she realized it was me. "Sorry,

Girl was nothing more than

signaling

anger as she said, "They sent you to keep an eye

must have attempted suicide

who could fault her for wanting

comforting hug, but I couldn't risk it-there might be cameras hidden in the room. Any

was stand

to escape, leaning against the glass and gazing wistfully

nothing more than a series of

how lavish or elegant the clothes Taylor put on

perched on the windowsill the entire afternoon, and

life was unbearably dull and isolating. I couldn't fathom how she had endured all these years, stripped of the vibrancy and energy that someone her age

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knee injury still hadn't healed, so I could

noticed my struggle and realized I had been on my feet the

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