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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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to the Sanders and Boltons, they were still linked to the dark figures in the

Whites' ancestors had been involved in the herbal medicine trade, which meant that top medical experts from their family were

fully aware of Whitney's true identity but deliberately assigned her

Alice might have perished in some accident years

the younger members of the family seemed completely oblivious to the

needed to tread

my role and perform my duties diligently. My

to the Whites, I'd

door open for Yael and

glance, Yael strode forward

I kept my

moment, I realized the advantage of being unable to speak-fewer words meant fewer chances to slip up,

her here? Taylor asked,

your wife are newlyweds. I figured there must be plenty that needs attending to. She's a woman, so she can

Taylor didn't question it further. "Makes sense, Mute Girl and Whitney are acquainted. Since Whitney's not in the best spirits, let her

seems that in life, you

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

in his gaze was unmistakable, and I quickly nodded in

open, revealing a petite figure perched on

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arms

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

was on her mind,

had been just five years old when the was taken away, whiled basked in the warmth of my family's love at the Sanders. Meanwhile, she was thrown into

a cold, detached tone. I've eaten.

me

gently

it off with irritation, but her expression softened the

nothing more than another

waved my hand, signaling

no trace of anger as she said, "They sent you to keep an eye on me,

must have attempted

had likely done to her, who could fault her for

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

could do was stand

reminded me of a caged bird yearning to escape, leaning against the glass and gazing wistfully at the world beyond

was nothing more than a series of cages,

or elegant the clothes Taylor put on her, she was still just a gilded canary in a

the windowsill the

fathom how she had endured all these years, stripped of the vibrancy and energy that someone her age should possess. How had she managed to survive

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still hadn't

struggle and realized I had been on my

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