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.

trouble for you again? And you want me to apologize to her again? I’ve repeatedly told everyone that I didn’t steal anyone’s designs. Yet, I was forced to take the blame and pressured into groveling and apologizing to Jenny just to appease her so-called anger. Plus, I’ve

this. No wonder the director refused to join her in seeing the designer. If the designer was speaking the truth, then those at the Turner

Kallie had done her homework. The designer, Ruth Potter, was undoubtedly talented,

She knew her way around a necklace or a brooch. She could tell Ruth’s work had a signature style, a thread

hadn’t plagiarized. There had to be more to the story—something hidden, something

a tough spot. If you let me in,

other side of the door

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

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 I am serious about helping your grandmother

silence. Then, finally, the door creaked

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