Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 307:

Included with the letter was a list of companies, names, and entities Kallie had never encountered. These companies, surprisingly, were left to her by her parents.

After Roderick’s death and before Jake could assert any control, Shirley had swiftly claimed these assets. Over the years, Jake had managed to snatch some back, though they now came tangled with complications and legal entanglements.

After his own ousting from the Reeves family, Jake had lost his grip on these enterprises once again.

In his letter, Jake conveyed profound regret for these twisted circumstances and generously added several million dollars to the inheritance as a form of compensation. Jake also offered his assistance should Kallie decide to actively pursue reclaiming her assets.

Absorbing this letter, Kallie was hit by a wave of melancholy. The whispers of Jake’s financial ruin had reached her ears. Yet here he was, against all odds, choosing to return her what was rightfully hers and even more.

rightful place with her. Kallie planned to return the checks Jake had sent her through Ewing as a gesture of her new resolve. She didn’t need

been lost, and to confront those who had wronged her. Kallie shared her intentions with Ewing,

“I want to help, Kallie, but Jake

Jake had left? The thought puzzled her. Jake’s departure seemed out of character, a stark contrast to the tenacity she associated with him. It felt like a concession she never expected from him, leaving just when she thought he would dig in and fight for his rightful

further reflection, Kallie began to grasp the potential reasons behind his

Kallie felt inclined to view his departure with disdain, the reality of his decision instead prompted a twinge of regret, a softening in her sentiments toward

stood up, intending to leave the

face etched with solemnity. “There’s something we need to discuss. It’s a conversation long

of unease and curiosity stirring

the hospital, the atmosphere was tense. Klein made his way into Bria’s ward, his entourage of servants

the world outside her window, a fragile line tethering her to life via an oxygen mask. The doctors had made it clear that her condition was critical, and any complications she had could be