Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1406:

Jeanette, visibly touched by Elma’s words, simply nodded.

A chilling suspicion crept into Caitlin’s mind: someone was deliberately sabotaging her job search.

Day after day, she pounded the pavement, sending out resumes and attending interviews, only to be met with a wall of rejection.

On paper, her qualifications were undeniable. Prior to the unfortunate incident involving her parents’ demise, she had received an excellent education.

While her alma mater might not have been a prestigious Ivy League institution, she held a master’s degree and had amassed valuable experience working for numerous international companies. Had it not been for the sudden and devastating family crisis, she would never have resigned from her previous position.

Common sense dictated that someone with her qualifications should be able to secure at least some form of employment, even if it wasn’t a high-paying, corner-office position.

every interview, a disturbing pattern emerged. The interviewers would barely glance at her resume, their eyes lingering only on her name and personal details. Before even delving into her skills and experience, they would shake their heads. The standard line was always the same. “I’m sorry, but this position isn’t

utterly bewildered. “But… but you haven’t even asked me about my skills or experience. How can you reject me

would maintain a veneer of politeness, gently ushering her toward the exit. Others, less courteous, would resort to

chilling realization dawned on Caitlin. This wasn’t mere bad

long, aimless walk through the city streets, a sense of desperation gnawing at her, Caitlin paused outside a small restaurant. Hesitantly, she pushed open the door, deciding to apply for a waitressing

eyes fell upon her name, and his face clouded over with regret. He shook his head, a silent dismissal.

been so

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I’m not concerned about the salary. I’m willing to

shook his head again, his expression apologetic. “Miss, it’s not personal, but I simply cannot

cautiously before lowering his voice. “To be frank, if I were to hire you,