Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1184:

Jake’s blunt words nearly left Kallie speechless. Her eyes widened slightly as she remained resolute, firmly replying, “Let me make this clear. It’s not happening.”

Jake’s lips curled into a thin smile, devoid of warmth.

“Miss Nixon, I’m not here to negotiate. I’m informing you. This dinner wasn’t about making peace. It was about letting you know how vulnerable you are in my eyes.”

His words cut deep, leaving Kallie momentarily speechless. She felt utterly drained, with a slight headache beginning to creep in.

The moment Kallie had opened the door to the room, the realization hit her. Jake had already taken a significant amount of resources from her. Some business partners remained outwardly neutral, making their true intentions difficult to discern.

Through this dinner, Kallie clearly saw several business partners, who had maintained stable collaborations with the Nixon Group for years, choose the Reeves Group without a second thought. They had openly declared their stance, making it clear that in a clash between the Reeves and Nixon families, their allegiance lay with the Reeves Group. Jake had barely been back, yet he’d come dangerously close to unraveling the empire Kallie had spent years painstakingly building.

that Jake had become truly formidable. Roderick had been right all along. He had warned that there was no greater misfortune in the business world than facing an adversary like Jake. Jake wouldn’t

Jake’s cold gaze with unwavering

will never compromise when it comes to my children. I don’t believe you truly care about them. And besides, your fiancée is far from a good woman. I’ve raised our three children with love and care. I

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his expression as cold as ever.

palms sweaty, yet she stood her ground and didn’t avoid his gaze. A deep grievance simmered in her mind, and she longed to confront Jake directly, demanding to know why he had been so ruthless toward the children. Had his past

if she was prepared to

anger flared once

decision, I hope you don’t

Jake turned

his retreating figure, before calling out his name,

the urge to turn around. He forced his emotions into submission, his face hardening