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.

room,

of you, get out! You’re getting on my

glances back at Kallie. When they saw Kallie staring at the burn

for even a minute longer, she would have completely lost

passed this test and dispelled Florrie’s suspicion, or

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small first-aid kit in her room. She disinfected the wound, gritting her teeth against the pain, and then went to the

found herself zoning out more and more. She could feel herself slipping into depression, a clear sign of psychological strain. But she had no choice. She had to tough it out. Getting out of

when Kallie felt like giving up. The only thing that kept her going was the thought of seeing

the full moon outside, Kallie felt a wave of loneliness, her heart tinged with bitterness and sadness. She just hoped she

found traces of

kidnapped Calvert and forced him to tell him about Kallie’s whereabouts, he opted against doing