Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1290:

Kallie said nothing and just gestured toward her own burnt legs. Clearly, it wasn’t enough. The burn on her legs was significantly worse than Florrie’s. What right did Florrie have to ask her that question? Despite her growing resentment, Florrie clenched her teeth and doused her legs with a generous amount of the liquid.

Florrie almost toppled over as her legs shook under her.

The surrounding servants watched silently, none willing to defend Florrie. It was, after all, Florrie’s fault. In the meantime, their respect for Kallie grew. Though she appeared laid-back, she would not let anyone who had wronged her get away unpunished.

Every servant silently agreed that messing with Kallie was a bad idea. It was an unspoken truth.

Kallie watched Florrie writhe in pain, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

To twist the knife, Kallie said sharply, “If you’re going to scream, do it somewhere else. I don’t want to hear it.”

Florrie, defeated, could only slink out of the room.

the room, her

you, get out! You’re getting on

casting curious glances back at Kallie. When they saw Kallie staring at the burn on her legs and sighing, they finally let go of any

longer, she would have completely lost it. Florrie had been ruthless, the whole bowl of boiling medical concoction poured on

punishment had been real, not just for show. Thank God she had passed this test and dispelled Florrie’s

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her room. She disinfected the wound,

psychological strain. But she had no choice. She

thing that kept her going was the thought

outside, Kallie felt a wave of loneliness, her heart tinged with bitterness and

Clayton quickly found

him to tell him about Kallie’s whereabouts, he opted