Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 242:

Sarah managed to speak as softly as she could. “Hello, Tyrone. I heard we’ve met before. Do you recall where?”

At that moment, Tyrone turned to face Sarah, his gaze icy. The smile on Sarah’s face abruptly froze, and a hint of panic flickered in her eyes. Wasn’t this the supposed deaf old man, the very one she had deliberately chosen to mock Kallie due to his disability? Who could have known this very man was Tyrone from the prominent Nixon family?

Now, everything made sense to Sarah, especially why Tyrone told Ewing that he was impressed with her. How could he not be, given what she had done to him?

A shiver of fear ran through Sarah. Ewing was oblivious to Sarah’s odd demeanor as his focus was solely on his grandfather. Ewing studied Tyrone’s expression carefully, only to find that Tyrone was merely giving Sarah a cold, distant look as if she were a complete stranger.

At Tyrone’s icy gaze at Sarah, Ewing assumed Tyrone had another relapse. It seemed sobriety had gradually become a rarity for Tyrone. It was hard to predict what would happen next if things kept going on like this. The unpredictability of Tyrone’s condition weighed heavily on Ewing, evoking a sadness that brought moisture to his eyes.

𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐬.𝐜𝐨𝐦

recall much right now. He gets confused now and then. But don’t fret. Perhaps if

felt a wave of relief wash over her, easing her anxiety. Simultaneously, a daring thought

bowed her head and feigned wiping away tears. “I understand what you’re going through, Ewing. Don’t

compassion. “We have met before, Tyrone. You once mentioned that I

into the distance with a blank expression. “Granddaughter… Where is my

to grasp Tyrone’s hand, he

party for me, right? Please, walk me there. I’d like to see everything. It’s been so long since we celebrated like this,” Tyrone said to

hall. Sarah, undeterred by the awkward moment, followed them without hesitation. She considered the rarity of such an opportunity and how,

Nixon family’s. For Sarah, this was about