Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 308:

Bria turned slowly to face Klein, her eyes not warming with relief, but icing over with a steely resolve. She was far from naive and knew it was Klein who had endangered her life.

She had only wished for Kallie’s demise, not a brush with death herself. The realization that her own brother had orchestrated such a ruthless plot filled her with a deep sense of betrayal.

Klein, seemingly oblivious to her inner turmoil, continued to smooth her hair soothingly. “Don’t cry, Bria. It was all for the greater good,” he murmured.

Bria closed her eyes to avoid Klein’s gaze. Noticing her reaction, Klein’s face fell, showing his disappointment.

He advanced toward her, his voice taking on a menacing tone, “I helped you solve a huge problem. My approach was a bit extreme, but it was for your benefit. If our grandpa ever asks about it, you know what to say, right?”

With that, Klein turned and strode toward the door. Bria slowly opened her eyes and watched him leave, her silence thick with anger and resentment.

Yet, she felt powerless. No one would believe her side of the story. After all, Klein was far more popular within the Nixon family than she was.

Elsewhere, Kallie frowned at Ewing’s words. She expressed her doubts through sign language, indicating that she still questioned whether she was truly his long-lost cousin. Once again, she politely thanked Ewing for his kindness toward her over the past few days, though she remained resolved to leave at the right moment.

Ewing replied earnestly, “Kallie, I get that you’re reluctant to accept us due to what happened to your mother and that you stay solely because of my promise for your safety. Still, I hope you’ll find the courage to face the truth.

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get tangled up in the grudges of the previous generation, which Tyrone had little to do with. Regardless of

was left momentarily

If you’re still skeptical, I can reveal something that might put your doubts to rest. Back then, your mother left with you without telling you what precisely had happened in the Nixon

you to blame anyone in the family. Our grandpa was once known for his sharpness but transformed completely after your mother left.

his body will break down if he continues to torment himself like this. If

were still alive. She remembered her mother, often alone in a corner,

why her mother cried. She would hurriedly run over to wipe away her

reason. Her

with concern. Her mother, touched by her response,

murmured, “I miss my father too, but I can’t go back.” The young Kallie failed to grasp her

“Kallie, as your cousin, all I’m asking is for you to stay with us. I recall how kind your mother was to me when I

the worn-out pattern around it showed

of photos and letters greeted Kallie upon Ewing opening it. One particular

girl was undeniably the spitting image of Siena, and the two of them were beaming. Kallie immediately recognized the two individuals in the photo were her mother and her. No

nostalgia as he

Every time I look

extending a letter to Kallie, “Your mom sent this to me long ago. She wrote it for you, but I never opened it. I think she wanted to leave you a message. I never imagined I’d be able

the cover confirmed it was from her mother. But why had her mother sent Ewing a letter meant for

a flutter of doubt and trembling hands. As