Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 161:

Upon finding that alcohol could alleviate his pain, Jake often drowned himself in it. However, when he sobered up, the pain resurfaced with even greater intensity.

Edgar observed Jake’s gradual recovery and let out a mixed sigh of relief and frustration. “Mr. Reeves, I realize you’re upset, but drinking isn’t the solution. Look at the toll it’s taking on your health.”

Jake, with a flicker of impatience in his voice, shut his eyes. “What? You think I’m on my deathbed?”

Edgar didn’t reply to this, though he felt compelled to persist. “The doctors make a good point. You might want to consider…”

“Edgar!” Jake cut him off sharply. “If you bring this up again, I’ll let you go on the spot, got it?”

Edgar exhaled quietly to himself. After a moment’s thought, his mind turned to Kallie. Perhaps she was the only one Jake might listen to.

Noticing Edgar’s thoughtful look, Jake opened his eyes, his gaze stern. “If you even think about telling Kallie, it won’t just end with firing you. This needs to stay under wraps. No one else can find out. She’s close to Brent; that complicates things.”

Edgar grasped the depth of Jake’s concerns. It wasn’t just about secrecy. Jake didn’t want Kallie to worry.

Respecting Jake’s decision, Edgar complied and said nothing more.

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Night had fallen, prompting Edgar to arrange for the doctors’ overnight stay in the villa, planning their departure for the next morning.

Boris, however, spent the entire night kneeling outside, and by dawn, he had succumbed to exhaustion, now sprawled and unkempt on the ground.

Kallie, disturbed by restless thoughts, had barely slept and rose early. Curiosity drove her to discover why the doctors were present.

Stepping outside, Kallie was taken aback by the sight of someone lying on the ground outside the villa.

moved past her hiding spot and gradually faded. With a quiet sigh of relief, she cracked open the door to peek outside just

Boris stirred from his cold slumber. He stood

filled Boris. Despite rumors of Jake’s unpredictable nature and disregard for others, he had hoped he

believe he would eventually be invited inside. Yet, the dawn found Boris still kneeling

Guzman family, although they lacked wealth, he

the affluent Hayes household, he experienced a life of indulgence. Such hardships

to depart, fearing what Brent would do to him once he returned, given what he had done. Swearing under his breath, his tirade continued until

Boris met

to have quite a bone to pick with me. Your curses were audible from a distance. Perhaps you’d care to share what grievances you have against

at Jake’s mocking tone and hastily shook his head. “No, no, it’s not you. I was berating myself

stark contrast to Boris’s pitiful demeanor, Jake appeared effortlessly chic in his casual yet

yearned for the authority

shouldn’t I possess shares and wield power as well?” Boris grumbled to himself, his gaze burning with ambition

flickering in Boris’s eyes, Jake signaled with a hand, and an assistant promptly brought a

yet none extended such courtesy to Boris. It was obvious that Jake was behind this

with a sycophantic smile. “Mr. Reeves, could you help me?” he

down Brent,

crossed the line. I wouldn’t have come to

delivered the blow

Boris nodded, gobbled apologies.

what can

quite fond of Kallie too, though I’m not

narrowed. “From what you’ve observed, how

those photos and videos. They aren’t fake. If you

from Boris as he