Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 725:

With a shaky breath, Kallie instinctively retreated, muttering, “Miss Morgan?”

At Kallie’s words, Cara’s demeanor unexpectedly softened. Her usual harshness melted into a serene smile. “Miss Nixon, what a coincidence.”

Although Cara’s smile and softened gaze appeared comforting, an unsettling chill lingered, leaving Kallie uneasy.

“Greetings, Miss Morgan.” After a brief hesitation, Kallie quickly fabricated an excuse. “I came to pick up some medication for Calvin. I’ll be on my way unless there’s anything you need?” Kallie’s mind raced with worry. If Cara learned the real reason for her visit was to see Elma, it would surely stir up trouble.

This time, however, Cara didn’t cause a scene. She simply fixed Kallie with a deep, searching gaze.

As Kallie began to walk past her, Cara unexpectedly murmured something eerie, “Make an effort to visit Elma more frequently, or you might miss the chance to see her one day.” Kallie involuntarily turned her head toward Cara.

about Cara as she

replied in a cold tone, “Miss Morgan, remember, Elma is your daughter.” Cara’s smile turned meaningful, but she

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her way. She partially expected Cara to take some action, but Cara merely observed her departure with a chilling

shut, sparing Kallie from having to

planned to text Jake a warning, only to realize she didn’t have his contact information. Perhaps it was better that way.

on the first floor, Cara diverted her gaze. She sighed and

clutched a fruit

just moments before was a gut reaction to a perceived threat. It wasn’t a case of Kallie overthinking things. For an

the idea. Such a death would be

utter despair, making

mind, Cara’s lips curled into a slight smile. She let the knife clatter to the floor and

by Elma’s bedside, weaving a bedtime story. Elma was on the verge of falling asleep