Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1207:

Clayton took his time, moving with an air of unshaken confidence as he placed a symphony record on the turntable. The melody filled the room, rich and smooth.

Clayton poured himself a glass of red wine, the deep crimson liquid swirling in the crystal glass. Sinking into the leather sofa, he let himself relish the moment, basking in an aura of calculated calm.

Fear of discovery never crossed his mind. First, Sarah wouldn’t dare reveal the truth. Second, even if Kallie grew suspicious, he knew she wouldn’t look in his direction.

His goal wasn’t something as crude as murder. He solely wanted to drive an irreparable wedge between Kallie and Jake.

Just then, the butler appeared, his steps hurried but measured as he bent to whisper in Clayton’s ear.

“Mr. Morgan, someone is here.”

Clayton opened his eyes, his calm demeanor unwavering. A faint smile played on his lips as he asked, “Is it Kallie?”

The butler’s expression darkened with worry. His voice was low, almost tense.

and they seem aggressive, not

was moving faster than he had

escaped Clayton’s lips,

Let them in.” He paused, his smile sharpening into

a

source for

but hesitated, shifting

peacefully. Mr. Morgan, should I call for more

more a hum of

fret. He won’t kill

left his lips, the door

the

betrayed no emotion. Only his icy glare spoke volumes. If his gaze had the power to kill, Clayton would have been nothing but ashes by

Clayton, who lounged in his chair with infuriating ease.

seems to be treating you well these days.” Jake lowered himself onto the

answered with a faint smile, his nonchalance almost mocking. He made a small gesture, and the butler hurried to pour Jake