Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 531:

Elaine stormed over, yanking the curtain aside and glaring at Kallie. “What’s your problem? Did Saniya do something to upset you?”

Kallie remained calm, pulling her frightened daughter close. Her eyes met Elaine’s, steady and unwavering. The air between them grew thick with tension, and Elaine, despite her initial aggression, instinctively took a step back.

Kallie smiled softly, her voice calm but firm. “I think that’s a question for Miss Mason. How exactly did my daughter and I offend her that she feels the need to make us her target?”

“You…” Elaine’s anger flared, but before she could get a full sentence out, Kallie cut her off. “Miss Webster, I’ve noticed that you’re someone who values fairness. You wouldn’t be so protective of Saniya if you didn’t believe she needed defending.”

Elaine, caught off guard by the sudden praise, hesitated. Kallie’s words were disarming, and despite herself, Elaine couldn’t muster a reply. She opened her mouth as if to speak, but after a long pause, she simply closed it, unsure how to proceed.

hand, is a public figure. The curtain? It was to protect her privacy and not to cause trouble. I brought it up in front of the director and the camera, and no one objected, not even Saniya. So why now, after all that, does she suddenly claim that I’m using it

chat. I didn’t bring it up on camera out of respect for both of you, knowing you’re in the public eye. Yet, instead of

then, without another word,

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she had set up the group chat earlier and asked Saniya to add anyone who wasn’t

she blurted out, “Even if that’s true, you can’t just scheme with the

to change the subject was transparent, and while clever, it wasn’t clever enough to hold. “You’re smart,” Kallie replied calmly. “But not smart enough. You were the one who insisted on drawing lots to assign rooms, in front of the camera, claiming it would be fair. I had

was supposedly plotting with the crew, how would the random draw you suggested fit

pitiful expression and whispered, “Mommy, that lady is so mean. Why does she keep trying to bully me? I’m

softly, brushing a hand through Sophie’s hair. “Sweetheart, don’t listen