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.

He was too far away to hear what Kallie and Clayton were talking about, but he felt a strange pang of annoyance. His mind began to wander. Maybe Clayton and

memory loss that he had

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

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arriving

a backward glance, Clayton couldn’t

face, though it didn’t

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 would have been

“Instead of thanking me, why don’t you try fixing

it was Cara who had insisted on Elma attending the boarding school. A three-year-old kid couldn’t possibly live on their own. Making Elma live alone