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

out! You’re getting on my nerves,”

servants scurried out, some casting curious glances back at Kallie. When they saw Kallie staring at the burn on her

Kallie frowned. It really hurt like hell. If she had held on for even a minute longer, she would have completely lost it. Florrie had been ruthless, the whole bowl of boiling medical concoction

and dispelled Florrie’s suspicion, or she might

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wound, gritting her teeth against the pain, and

could feel herself slipping into depression, a clear sign of psychological strain. But she had no choice. She had to tough

Kallie felt like giving up. The only thing that kept her going was the thought of seeing her kids and Jake again. She envisioned the scene in her mind

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 so