Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 467:

Kallie was taken aback. She hadn’t expected the girl to have a disability.

The girl, sensing Kallie’s stare, lifted her head. Confusion flickered across her face, quickly replaced by a mix of anger and fear. She hurried the elderly woman inside and slammed the door shut.

Kallie rushed forward, her voice laced with urgency. “Excuse me, are you Ruth Potter?” she asked. “I am Kallie Nixon, the current president of the Turner Group. Can I please talk to you?”

Silence met her plea.

Kallie knocked again, her knuckles rapping against the weathered wood. “I’m not here to cause any trouble,” she assured the girl. “I just need to ask you a few questions.”

A voice finally answered, cold and guarded.

the blame and pressured into groveling and apologizing to Jenny just to appease her so-called anger. Plus, I’ve returned the money given to me. What more do you want from me? All I want is to live in peace.

director refused to join her in seeing the designer. If the designer was speaking

had done her homework. The designer, Ruth Potter, was undoubtedly talented, evident in her past work, including the pieces she’d made back

designer, but she’d fixed up a ton of ancient jewelry. She knew her way around a necklace or a brooch. She could tell Ruth’s work had a signature style, a thread

the feeling that Ruth hadn’t plagiarized. There had to

you let me in, I’ll do everything I can to understand what really happened that year. I know things aren’t always as they seem. Let

silence on the other side of the door remained unbroken.

sighed, racking her brain for another approach until an idea struck her. “I just

imagine how hard these years must have been for you. If you let me in and tell me the truth, I’ll make sure she gets the medical care she needs. I don’t mind drawing up a contract to prove

by in agonizing silence. Then, finally, the door creaked

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