Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1234:

Jake was overwhelmed by a swirl of emotions. It all made sense now, the peculiar feeling that had nagged at him since he woke up. The house where Jake was arranged to rest was steeped in history, its decor rich with the craftsmanship of another era. The White family likely sustained its status by relying on the vast fortunes amassed by their ancestors, carefully preserving their legacy throughout the years.

As Jake lay in bed, a caregiver approached.

“Sir?” she asked gently, noticing his distant expression.

Snapping out of his thoughts, Jake swiftly masked his emotions. He didn’t hold on to life out of fear, nor did he have any intention of deceiving anyone. He could openly confess to the White family that he was Jake Reeves, the man they despised so deeply.

However, Jake’s thoughts drifted to Kallie and their three children. He knew, without a doubt, that Kallie was anxiously awaiting his return. Someone had dressed like Kallie to push him off the cliff, and Clayton might already be using this as blackmail against her. Jake knew he had to return quickly to protect his family.

With these thoughts anchoring him, Jake’s eyes sharpened with resolve. He cleared his throat and spoke calmly.

There are plenty of people in Burmoos with similar names. It would be too much trouble for you to investigate. I’ll take care of it once I

she glanced at

entered the room to

in a wheelchair arrived, her presence commanding the room with quiet authority. But when she saw Jake, her eyes

doctor and the servants greeted her as “Mrs.

and had herself wheeled to Jake’s

your name?” she

rescuing me. Immediately after I recover, I’ll repay

She then

you can’t be that man. That man… He would never have ended up in such a dire situation here. Well, focus on recovering first. We’ll talk later.” With that, Gracelyn motioned for her wheelchair to be moved, and she was

ago. They were likely newcomers, still confused by the complex and rigid rules of the

no TV either. How are we supposed to live like this? It’s