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.

His eyes darkened. He was too far away to hear what Kallie and Clayton were talking about, but he felt a

had mentioned before his memory loss that he had disliked

car and drove away. Only then did he look away. He pulled himself together. He needed to get home early tonight. Elma was coming back tomorrow, and he hadn’t seen her in a while. He missed

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Kallie and her children got out of the car upon arriving at their destination. Kallie thanked Clayton but

Kallie walked toward the villa without a backward glance, Clayton couldn’t contain

her face, though it didn’t quite

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

me, why don’t you try fixing things between her and her mother?”

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