Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1272:

Kallie’s trembling fingers gestured toward her face, swollen and angry red with rashes that stood out starkly against her delicate skin.

“Look at me!” Kallie wailed.

“How can I show myself like this?”

Gracelyn’s lips parted as she took in the sight. Kallie’s once radiant complexion was marred with blotches and swelling, leaving her unrecognizable.

For a moment, Gracelyn didn’t know how to respond. She finally exhaled, her earlier suspicions melting away. For all her frustration, she understood one thing clearly—no woman would willingly subject herself to such disfigurement. Whatever had happened to Kallie, it wasn’t of her own doing.

Gracelyn’s gaze turned icy as she faced the servants standing nearby.

“What did Kallie eat today? Who did she meet? What did she do? Speak, and don’t waste my time.”

The servants exchanged uneasy looks until one finally stepped forward, her voice quivering.

medication. But she felt a bit unwell earlier and briefly met with Dr. Watson

Gracelyn’s voice cut through

The servant hesitated.

anything unusual. We were all with Miss Nixon and Florrie the entire time. Nothing out of the

Gracelyn’s expression hardened further.

and Florrie

Florrie appeared at the door, their expressions

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abrupt and furious summons sent a ripple of unease through the air.

of sweat trickling down his temple as if the weight

confused—wondering

She hid a smug expression behind a mask

your face? How did it get this

down further at the pointed remark, tears streaming down her

the kind that silenced even the boldest. She turned back to Kallie,

stepped aside, her mask slipping for just a second. Inside, she reveled in Kallie’s misfortune. Look at Kallie now. That delicate face was ruined. How could Kallie ever hope to charm Calvert again? But Florrie simply didn’t notice that Kallie and Calvert had locked eyes briefly when Calvert