Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1383:

Beth’s heart soared. Tears spilled over, running down her cheeks. But she failed to notice the flicker of disgust and impatience in his eyes as her tears dripped onto his hand.

Clayton’s voice was cool, detached.

“Beth, let me make this clear one last time. You made a scene tonight, and you need to leave. If you refuse, I’ll have someone escort you out, and that will be far more humiliating.”

Clayton withdrew his hand and retrieved a white handkerchief, carefully wiping his fingers, especially the spots that had touched Beth’s face, as if he had come into contact with something distasteful.

Beth stood rooted to the spot as her tears spilled faster. Then, unable to contain her resentment, she snatched a wine glass from a passing waiter and hurled it to the floor.

The glass shattered into countless fragments, the sharp sound slicing through the air and startling everyone nearby.

The disturbance was enough to draw Kallie’s attention from the second floor. Drawn by the noise, Kallie glanced over and saw Beth standing there, on the verge of collapsing. Without a word, she slowly looked away.

Kallie, Trent let

believed she was about to tie the knot with the man she loved, only to realize what kind

held no sympathy. Her voice was calm, but there

Loving someone isn’t a crime. But why take her frustration out on others? If she had lashed out at me, I wouldn’t have

Trent smiled.

about Caitlin

new

temples as a dull ache began to

actions left a bad impression on me, and I never paid much attention to her. But now, I see a bit of myself in her. I can

problems, but

Trent nodded in agreement.

all times. If anything

him a small

“Thank you, Trent.”