Chapter 450
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

With no one contradicting her, Jenny grew even more smug. She sneered at Kallie. âWell? Any more excuses up your sleeve? Sure, it mightâve been a bit rough stomping on your daughterâs sandcastle, but he did it to teach her a lesson about lying. You donât have to thank him, but threatening him or trying to throw him into the ocean? How could you be this mean?â
âCraig, what do you think we should do to them?â Jenny asked Craig.
Craig puffed out his chest, sounding just as snobby as Jenny. âThey should kneel down and apologize to me. Iâm a very forgiving person.â
Even though Craig was just a kid, anyone could see the meanness in his eyes.
Kallie had initially thought Jenny was decent, given her reputation as a philanthropist who had adopted many children. Perhaps Jenny was merely defending Craig. But Kallie soon revised her opinion. It seemed implausible that a woman of Jennyâs character could guide any child well.
Kallie felt an unsettling notionâJenny and Craig were pretty much the same, malicious to the core. Their fundamental values were twisted.
Kallie regarded Jenny and Craig with an icy stare, unblinking.
Jennyâs temper flared even more. âDonât push it. Iâve already given ground. You should set a better example for your daughter, lest she turn out like you!â she snapped.
Bystanders began to murmur their disapproval of Kallie. âYouâre being unreasonable.â
For updates, visit ɢαlá¥ovᥱᥣs.coᥠâI canât believe such a well-dressed woman could act so cruelly.â
âThank goodness Jenny is here, or Craig wouldâve been mistreated today.â
Kallie absorbed these baseless accusations without a word. As the crowdâs murmurs waned, Kallie addressed Jenny and Craig with a smile. âTrying to slander my daughter, huh? I happen to have recorded her building the sandcastle. Want to check the footage that confirms she made the sandcastle on her own? My daughterâs talent is undeniable, but it seems envy is the burden of the ordinary.â
Her words stung, but no one could contest them. The area fell silent.
Jenny, pale with shock, muttered, âHow is that possible? Sheâs so young.â
Kallieâs laugh was sharp and mocking. âJust because you canât do it doesnât mean others canât either. My daughter can achieve things beyond your imagination. And thankfully, her talents donât include bullying or lying.â
Her tone was biting. Even Craig, previously impudent, seemed close to tears. Jenny, caught between shame and anger, retorted weakly, âCraig is just a child. Why do you have to be so harsh on him?â
Kallie folded her arms and responded frostily, âI wasnât looking for trouble and had intended to handle this quietly. But you refused to discipline Craig for his wrongdoings and even tried to frame my daughter. My daughter is where I draw the line. No one can harm her without consequence. With the truth undeniable, are you still unwilling to apologize? You claim to be decent. Is that just for show?â
Pausing, Kallie added, âHonestly, if youâre as decent as the coverage describes, you wonât take the side of wrongdoers and justify their misdeeds. If you do, Iâd have to question how you raise the children youâve adopted.â Kallieâs words cornered Jenny, highlighting her deep concern for her public image.
Indeed, as Kallie had predicted, Jennyâs face flushed with embarrassment. Unable to face the situation, she turned to Craig with frustration.
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