Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 663:

Kallie fought back desperately, her cries muffled and indistinct. The man who had initially assaulted her appeared, breathless and cursing. “This woman is cunning and quick. I nearly lost her.” The elderly man, none other than the Morgan family’s butler, looked on with disdain. “Had I not intervened, you would have indeed lost her. Watch yourself, or the higher-ups will have your head.”

The man, the butler’s nephew, recoiled, visibly shaken. He remained silent, too frightened to speak.

Kallie watched their faces closely. They were clearly conspiring and seemed to be carrying out someone’s orders. Their brazenness extended to not even concealing their faces. Their boss must be extraordinarily influential and have no intention of letting her survive. But this was the Morgan family’s territory.

Who held more sway than the Morgan family?

The thought sent shivers down Kallie’s spine.

“I had thought we might not make it today,” the butler said to his nephew, eyeing Kallie. “But she strayed by herself, presenting an ideal chance.”

“Miss Nixon, you can’t really blame us. Your carelessness landed you in

it all on

With that, she could finally draw a breath. Her gaze was cautious and sharp. “What do you want from me? Money? Influence? You know who I am. I can arrange whatever you need.

at who you’re dealing with. You don’t have what we’re after. Consider who you might have

the man with growing recognition. Her eyes widened in shock as realization dawned on her. This was the man who had tried to harass her at the

just a dream? If it wasn’t a dream, then what about Jake? She had

more. This time, her vision was blocked by a black cloth, plunging her into pitch darkness. Her limbs were securely tied, and she felt

later, Kallie

Time seemed to blur.

instinct was to scan her surroundings, but everything was still dark. She found herself in a cramped, dim room with a tiny window

was firmly closed, effectively barring