Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 702:

When Clayton noticed Kallie, he stood up and asked, “Is Calvin feeling better?”

Kallie’s face remained unreadable, but she nodded.

Clayton let out a breath of relief. “Good.” Then, as if remembering something, he added apologetically, “Cara is at fault. You can take your anger out on me, but please don’t hold a grudge over this.”

A heavy silence fell over the room.

Kallie lifted her gaze, her face an impassive mask as she looked at Clayton. “Mr. Morgan, you’re overthinking. I won’t hold a grudge against you,” she said flatly.

Kallie felt absolutely nothing toward Clayton—no hate, no anger, not even pity. He was nothing to her.

wouldn’t have shown any politeness, let alone let the Morgan family off so lightly. Letting the Morgan family walk away unscathed would make

that Clayton had no part in it at all. After all, he hadn’t been there when Cara had unleashed

her mind. His hands clenched into fists, as if forcing himself to swallow a bitter

to conceal her scorn. Shame washed

a nurse for Elma,

truth was, guilt and shame were eating Clayton

life on the island for ten years. Despite his efforts to search for her for years and ultimately bring

Kallie walked over to

Beads of sweat dotted her pale forehead, and her

forehead, and she mumbled incoherently, her small face

cool cloth. With a soft

leave, Elma’s small hand shot out, grasping hers

“Mommy” echoed in Kallie’s ears, sending a jolt through her. Her heart ached with