Chapter 599
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

âJake came to spy on me last night. It scared me, and I thought maybe I was mistaken,â Anna said. âBut then you visited him today. I knew heâd do anything for you. Yet, I recognized him. All your efforts are futile.â
Kallie, cradling her injured wrist, retorted, âI just couldnât tolerate Whiteâs harassment anymore and mocked him for some fun. As for Jake, how would I know anything about him? Iâm trapped here, unable to contact the outside world.â
Anna caressed Kallieâs face with a chilling smile. âYou wonât admit it? Thatâs fine. I always knew you were obstinate. I suspect Jake might have altered his appearance. Today, I brought experts to restore his original looks. If he truly is Jake, neither you nor your unborn children will survive today.â
Despite her trembling legs, Kallie stood firm, meeting Annaâs menacing stare with calm resolve.
Anna sneered, âArenât you afraid yet? Kallie, itâs impressive how composed you remain.â Anna then instructed her followers, âGo in.â
A group entered the dungeon.
Kallie fought the urge to follow them, her despair mounting. She had hoped for a simple, peaceful life. What had she done to deserve this?
Sounds rustled from within and then silence ensued, causing Kallieâs anxiety to spike rapidly.
Within three minutes, Kallie was sweating profusely.
Suddenly, a voice from inside broke the silence. âMiss Perry, weâve confirmed it. White died three minutes ago. His body is still warm.â The room fell silent.
Kallie tensed and then gradually relaxed as a realization dawned on her. They had confirmed Whiteâs death, not Jakeâs. It seemed Jake might have escaped.
Annaâs scream suddenly pierced the quiet. âHow can this be? Are you sure heâs really White, and not Jake? Look again, carefully!â
Annaâs subordinate answered with a trembling voice, âThis is White. Thereâs no mask on his face. Itâs actually him.â
Then, the air was split by the loud sound of a slap, followed by Annaâs uncontrollable screams.
Kallie maintained her composure, steadied herself, and walked out with slow, deliberate steps.
Saniya remained by the door. As Kallie approached, she whispered, âYouâve really done it now, getting White killed. Arenât you worried Griffin will be livid and come after you?â
Kallie gave a blink of feigned innocence and replied, âYouâre accusing me unfairly. How could I possibly kill White? I donât even know how to defend myself. Otherwise, I wouldnât have been brought here by you. Whiteâs death is not on my hands.â
Saniya responded with a scoff, âIt better be unrelated, or Iâll find myself in trouble too. Leave now. I regret bringing you here. What a disaster this has become.â
Kallieâs wound continued to bleed, though the pain had subsided significantly. She moved a few steps away, paused, and then turned to look at the dungeon, addressing Saniya abruptly, âWhat if I help you replace Anna?â
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