Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 693:

When Clayton saw Kallie standing outside, shivering in the wind, he didn’t care about politeness anymore. He just had to get to her. Kallie straightened up, coughing a little. “Mr. Morgan,” she said coolly.

Clayton felt a pang at her aloofness.

“Come on, I’ll drive you home,” Clayton said, forcing a smile. Kallie brushed off his hand and shook her head firmly. “No, thank you,” she said.

Clayton’s voice grew firm. “Kallie, it’s chilly out here. You’ll catch a cold. And even if you don’t mind the cold, the children might get sick.”

Kallie glanced at her children, unsure of what to say. She finally agreed to let Clayton drive them home.

and Clayton were talking about, but he felt a

that he had disliked Kallie. Then why did

pulled himself together.

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of the car upon arriving at their destination. Kallie thanked Clayton but didn’t

glance,

polite smile on her face, though it didn’t quite

the steering wheel. “Nothing. I just wanted to thank you. I know what’s been happening with Elma, and if you hadn’t told your kids to look out for her, God knows how much worse it

frowned. “Instead of thanking me, why don’t you try fixing things between her and her mother?” she

Elma attending the boarding school. A three-year-old kid couldn’t possibly live on their own. Making Elma live alone at school was undoubtedly more about making things difficult for her than about