Chapter 153
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Hearing Ireneâs account, Kallie felt a twinge of unease. She hadnât realized things were so serious on Brentâs end. Despite this, Brent was doing his utmost to assist her.
Boris, who seldom interacted with Kallie, consistently kept a cordial tone during their brief exchanges and had even offered help the last time they met.
Yet Kallie couldnât dismiss a nagging suspicion about Borisâ true intentions. It seemed there might be layers to this situation yet uncovered.
Both Brent and Boris noticed Kallie simultaneously.
Brent made to walk over, but Boris was quicker, dashing toward Kallie with enthusiasm.
Boris called out, voice tinged with surprise, âI didnât expect to see you here!â
Kallie offered a polite smile, typing a message on her phone explaining she was here to meet Brent.
âKallie is a friend,â Brent told Boris sharply. âYou should concentrate on understanding the project over there. They want you to learn from me, not delve into my private life.â
A frown crossed Borisâ face, his expression wounded. âBrent, why must you put it that way? You know I donât have a choice. Theyââ
âThatâs enough,â Brent said, cutting Boris off with an impatient wave of his hand. âCan you leave now?â
Boris, with a reluctant nod, turned and left.
Kallie watched Boris go, her brow furrowed with concern. She typed some words on her phone, cautioning Brent not to antagonize Boris on her account. After all, with Jakeâs watchful eyes on Brent, making an enemy of Boris could complicate things further.
Brentâs face remained stern. âIâm not targeting him because of you. I genuinely canât stand the guy. If he wasnât my auntâs son, Iâd have thrown him out a long time ago. Anyway, letâs drop that subject. What brings you here today?â
With his abrupt change of topic, Brent glanced at Irene with a trace of irritation.
Sensing Brent was not to blame, Kallie signaled that she was the one who had stubbornly insisted on getting out for some fresh air, likely benefiting the babyâs growth.
Brentâs demeanor softened slightly. âIn that case, just be careful.â
Out of earshot, Boris stood observing their interaction. Brentâs evident concern for Kallie sparked an idea in his mind.
After some prodding from Kallie, Brent finally opened up about the troubles the Hayes family faced.
Essentially, a long-time client had suddenly stabbed the Hayes family in the back.
âIt doesnât matter if they donât want to work with us. After all, cooperation is supposed to be mutual,â Brent said with a shrug.
Despite Brentâs desire for peace, the client seemed uninterested in coexisting harmoniously in the future.
Worse, the client had resorted to underhanded tactics, and now they were even sabotaging the reputation of the Hayes familyâs products within the industry.
The client claimed their past cooperation was largely due to Jeromeâs involvement. However, with Jerome no longer in the picture, the operation and the quality had deteriorated under Brentâs leadership. Goods were frequently substandard or defective.
The client claimed this issue had always been present but was previously overlooked to maintain the relationship between the two families. Yet, following recent events, they declared that the Hayes family had wasted their final opportunity at collaboration.
Kallie felt a wave of sympathy for Brent.
Even when Jerome was well, Brent had been the one managing most of the Hayes familyâs affairs.
What the client said about Brent amounted to defamation, though the motive remained a mystery.
As Brent massaged his temples, weariness etched on his face, he noticed Kallieâs concerned expression. He couldnât resist reassuring her. âThis is my problem. Donât worry about it. You should rest.â
However, Kallie shook her head and quickly typed a message on her phone. âCan you tell me what kind of person youâve been dealing with? I assume if they were truly unreasonable, you wouldnât have kept the partnership for so long.â
Brentâs lips curled into a bitter smile, admiration flickering in his eyes as he regarded Kallie. Her insight surprised him.
Brent replied, âThatâs the strange part. Despite their temper, theyâve always been reliable. If we hadnât provoked them, I doubt theyâd have acted this way. But for some reason, despite my attempts to reach out and communicate, we just canât seem to resolve our differences.â
Brent was at his breaking point. The client held a significant standing in the industry. If he failed to mend this situation and word got out, it could lead to widespread skepticism about the Hayes Group.
Despite being a sizable entity, the Hayes Group was not immune to the damages of a sullied reputation.
Brent was well aware that even a minor mishap could cause tremendous fallout. Without a resolution, further complications were inevitable.
After a brief pause, Kallie typed down messages, suggesting she might have a solution.
Just then, Boris dashed over, his eyes alight with enthusiasm. âBrent, their manager has agreed to a meeting to discuss the issues.â
Brent, who was usually indifferent to Boris, couldnât suppress a grin of approval this time. âYou actually got them to the negotiating table? Seems youâre not without merit after all.â
Boris flashed a fawning smile, eager to win Brent over. âI may have a way with words. Iâm here to assist you.â
Despite Borisâ effort to flatter him, Brent remained unimpressed. He had little patience for people like Boris, who cloaked their true intentions with pleasantries.
Brent just kept his gaze on Boris. âAs your cousin, Iâll be straightforward. As long as you and your mother keep out of trouble, Iâll take care of you both.â
A flicker of feigned confusion crossed Borisâ face, seemingly missing the veiled threat in Brentâs tone. He replied, âDonât worry. Consider this your lucky day. Iâll follow your lead.â
Brent chose not to respond and walked ahead with Kallie.
Boris trailed them, managing to fall in step with Kallie.
When Brent was distracted, Boris initiated a conversation with Kallie.
âKallie,â Borisâ expression was one of concern. âI know youâre close to my cousin. I wanted to ask you something. You might have noticed that Brent seems to have an issue with me, though Iâm not sure why. Iâve been doing my best to show him my dedication.â
Kallie could have dismissed Boris, but she recalled how Boris had stepped in when she and Brent were caught by the paparazzi last time. She owed him for that.
Pausing thoughtfully, Kallie began to type a response on her phone.
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