Chapter 578
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

âHello, Miss Nixon.â
Kallie showed a hint of surprise. ââHe actuallyâ¦â
Smiling, the bodyguard added, âWhite comes recommended by Mr. Perryâs friend, which naturally lends him credibility. We neednât take additional precautions.â
Kallie suspected things might be more complex than they appeared.
As the bodyguard departed, White turned to leave, but Kallie stopped him. âWhite, please stay a moment.â
White paused and then approached Kallieâs bedside, maintaining a respectful distance. âWhat may I assist you with, Miss Nixon?â
Kallie, with a smile, inquired, âGiven my bellyâs size compared to others at this stage, should I be more active?â White shook his head.
âItâs not essential. It varies with each individual. However, do not worry. Mr. Perry has arranged for a comprehensive prenatal examination next week. Afterward, Iâll customize a plan specifically for you.â
Kallie noticed a brief glint of something concealed on White. Despite being well hidden, it was detectable in the low light.
Kallie rose from her bed and moved toward White. As she drew near, her eyes slightly widened.
White instinctively stepped back as Kallie approached. Suddenly, Kallie faltered and swayed, eventually collapsing.
White reacted swiftly, stepping forward to catch her. âCareful!â
Seizing the moment, Kallie fell into his arms, the familiar scent overwhelming her, bringing tears she could no longer suppress. She then pushed White away and signaled to him with her hands. âJake?â
His eyes widened in shock. He hesitated and then nodded in affirmation.
Indeed, it was Jake. He had invested considerable effort to infiltrate. He wore a tailor-made disguise, making breathing somewhat difficult but effectively concealing his identity. The disguise was convincing, nearly undetectable unless compromised.
Jake had trained for two months to mimic an ordinary demeanor convincingly. Aware of the stakes, he refrained from any hasty decisions. Surprisingly, Kallie had recognized him right away.
Overcome with mixed feelings, Jake responded anxiously with hand signals. âWas it that obvious?â
Kallie shook her head. She couldnât explain how she knew it was Jake the moment she saw him. It felt like an unspoken connection.
Some people stood there without saying anything, and Kallie could recognize them.
Carefully, Kallie reached out and touched Jakeâs face, feeling the warmth of his skin. She had believed she would never see Jake again. The doctors had warned her that Jake might not survive. âWhen did you wake up?â Kallie asked with hand signals. âAnd how did you find me?â
Jake reassured her with gestures that practically said, âIâm going to take you home. Donât worry. Iâve changed my appearance so no one will know itâs me.â
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