Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1433:

Caitlin saw this as her chance. She swiftly retrieved her phone, her fingers hovering over Clayton’s number. As Caitlin was about to press the call button, the door creaked open, interrupting her.

Caitlin quickly hid her phone behind her back, her eyes widening in surprise as she looked at the woman entering the room. She had met the woman before. It was none other than Beth, who had made things difficult for her at the party.

Beth smirked, her eyes cold. “Tell me, how does it feel when flirting with someone else’s fiancé? Did you find any thrill in it?”

Beth settled down, her eyes blazing with unfiltered contempt and fury. Caitlin was taken aback. “What are you talking about?” she retorted, frowning. “I’d appreciate it if you’d watch your tone.”

Beth remained calm, pointing at Caitlin’s hand behind her back, still clutching her phone. “If you’re so innocent, then why are you hiding your phone? Let me see if you were about to call Clayton.”

ago, she had indeed been about to call Clayton. It wasn’t like she had much choice. She had simply spotted Clayton’s name from her recent contacts. Kallie was out of the country, and if she contacted Kallie, Kallie might not be able to come to her aid. She knew bitterly that among Kallie’s household, Kallie was the only one who truly cared about

today wielded some influence, and among her acquaintances, only Kallie and Clayton would have the clout to deal with the situation. Thus, after a quick mental calculation of her limited options,

the flicker of unease in her eyes ignited Beth’s fury. “What’s the matter?” Beth sneered. “Scared

with your underhanded tricks but are too cowardly to admit it?” Beth rose from the sofa and stalked toward Caitlin, her movements a study in controlled fury. Though she attempted to maintain a facade of composure, the icy rage in her eyes betrayed

patted Caitlin’s cheek, her touch condescending. “I’ve seen your type before,” she purred, her voice laced with mockery. “You think you

to a better life. I loathe women like you, but sadly, the world is full of shameless hussies like you. Don’t even bother denying it. It’ll only make me despise you

cutting words hit Caitlin like a slap, making her

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was a mix of humiliation and defiance as she shot back, “Mr. Morgan and I are not what you think. If you don’t believe me,

in her expression like Caitlin