Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 880

Chapter 880:

Brysen, gripping Kallie’s hand, attempted to form words, her mouth moving soundlessly in a desperate effort to communicate.

“Miss Nixon.” Neal quickly stepped in, his expression tinged with feigned concern.

“Brysen’s still not stable. The doctor warned us not to upset her. It might be best if you left for now.”

Kallie wanted to say more, but the sight of Brysen thrashing about and hurling objects in distress made her bite back her words. She couldn’t shake off the guilt, believing Brysen resented her and couldn’t bear her presence. She surmised if that was the case, she would keep her distance.

As Neal led Kallie to the door, Kallie was reminded of her original intention to visit. She withdrew a check from her purse.

“I see how deeply you care for Brysen,” she said, handing it over.

“Though you’ve taken time off work, with Brysen’s situation so unpredictable, it’s prudent to have some funds on hand for any emergencies.”

A flicker of glint sparked briefly in Neal’s eyes, but it disappeared almost as quickly as it had appeared, unnoticed by Kallie.

shook his head in

this. I committed to look after Brysen. Accepting money now

see

a sigh,

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this money for Brysen. Once she’s

as foolishly

cunning smirk. He flamboyantly waved the check, a triumphant chuckle escaping his lips as he strolled back

caused her to stiffen abruptly, and she hastily gathered the scattered items around her, feigning nonchalance

couldn’t help but grin malevolently.

mark. She actually believes I

went rigid, her hands gripping the watering can like a lifeline. Regardless of Neal’s provoking

was crystal clear. Neal was among those who had

skills were top-notch, and he had successfully

secret, but Neal was one step ahead and poisoned her,

abuse, she lost all hope. She knew escaping was futile because Clayton, the true