Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

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Kallie sighed softly, a hint of concern in her voice.

“What are you so busy with? You’ve skipped dinner and been in the office all this time.” Kallie got all the details from the company’s assistant. Though she had lost her memories, she didn’t want the entire burden to rest solely on her son. She had spent the past few days reacquainting herself with the company, with Jake’s guidance.

Perhaps due to her muscle memory, even without her full memories, she handled things with ease and skill over the past few days. She started communicating with the company’s assistants, claiming she had been unwell recently.

The company staff were unaware of Kallie’s memory loss. Jake had deliberately kept her condition a secret to prevent any exploitation. Even the assistants who worked closely with Kallie hadn’t noticed anything unusual. They believed Kallie was recovering from a serious illness and was unable to handle all of her previous responsibilities.

Kallie had set one strict rule upon resuming her responsibilities—the assistant was to inform her immediately if Calvin pushed himself too hard. For instance, he couldn’t work late past midnight.

After the competition, Calvin had spent too much time in his office.

his skipping meals, she couldn’t help but feel worried

this in mind, Kallie

about something, you need to rest. If this continues, I won’t let

it again. I’ll grab dinner

repeated his assurances, a softness crept into

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Kallie asked, her voice tinged with intrigue, “What’s been capturing your

the data on his computer screen and replied with a bashful shrug, “Ah, just messing around with

let it be. Children had their own little secrets, and she respected that sacred boundary. Though her curiosity remained, she believed firmly in giving him his space. Unless it ventured into worrisome territory, there was no harm in him

focus. By this point, Kallie and Jake had just arrived at a secluded mountain retreat, the scenery around them breathtakingly serene and vibrant. Elma, not often a visitor to such tranquil settings, seemed uplifted,

it toward Elma