Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1291:

Clayton remarked sarcastically, “I know Kallie. She’d be disgusted if she saw this. She’d probably want to redecorate the whole place.”

“Exactly,” his assistant chimed in.

“This guy is so full of himself. How could Miss Nixon ever be interested in him? He’s old and ugly, nothing like you, Mr. Morgan.”

Clayton wasn’t pleased with the assistant’s flattery and gave him a sharp look.

“What do you mean by comparing me to that loser?” he snapped.

The assistant panicked and shook his head rapidly.

“Mr. Morgan, I didn’t mean it that way, I swear!”

him a

creep. Find out where he goes. And if you lose him, you know what will happen,”

nodded eagerly, desperately wanting to appease

worry, Mr. Morgan. I’ll take care of it

finally nodded in satisfaction. He glanced back at the villa, its lights still on, but this time there was a menacing glint

under his breath, “The thought of Kallie being coveted by that creep makes me sick. Once

down his spine,

into his car and drive away. He finally let out a sigh of relief. Something about Clayton felt off. There was a darkness about Clayton

heart of

of where Kallie was now. A lot of things that hadn’t made sense before were starting to become clear. He

had come down the cliff looking for him. Later on, she had inadvertently ended up at the White family’s

his connection to Kallie, and keeping her captive was

at Jake, fueling his anxiety. He knew Gracelyn was holding Kallie hostage to force him into the open, a trap he knew he had no choice but to walk into. As Jake strategized his next move,