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

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

of the family were fully aware of Whitney's true identity but deliberately

actual Alice might have perished in some

of the family seemed completely oblivious to the

needed to tread

perform my duties

the Whites, I'd finally have the chance to let her know I was

of the car, I held the door open for Yael

Yael strode

far away, Taylor's eyes landed on me. I

unable to speak-fewer words meant fewer chances to slip up, and

you bring 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 others,

Since Whitney's not in the best spirits, let her go cheer Whitney up." mity I was secretly elated. I'd never

you win some and lose

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

in his gaze was unmistakable, and

revealing a petite

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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 with no desire

tell what was on her mind, but sorrow seemed to comme her

the warmth of my family's love at the Sanders. Meanwhile, she was thrown into the grasp

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

me

hand gently touched

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

in her eyes, Mute Girl was nothing more than another unfortunate

hand, signaling that I was

eye

must have attempted suicide

done to her, who could fault

longed to wrap her in a comforting hug, but I couldn't risk it-there might

was stand silently beside her, voiceless

caged bird yearning to escape, leaning against the glass and gazing wistfully at the world

her, life was nothing more than a series of cages, each one

Taylor put on her, she was still just a gilded canary in a

slipped away, Whitney remained perched on the windowsill the entire afternoon, and I stood silently beside

and isolating. I couldn't fathom how she had endured all these years, stripped of the

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my knee injury still hadn't healed,

had been

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