Chapter 837
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

At the thought, Kallie voiced it out loud.
Jeanetteâs eyes widened, clearly surprised that Kallie still remembered something she had mentioned earlier.
Jeanette smiled shyly.
âOh, itâs okay.
I donât really need anyone with me.
Donât worry.â
Kallie gently took Jeanetteâs hand.
âWhy donât you stay with us for now? If you see your sister, you can go with her.
Iâll explain everything on your behalf if she gets upset, okay?â
With so many people around, Kallie felt uncomfortable leaving Jeanette, a little girl, alone in the crowd.
It seemed that Jeanetteâs sister didnât mind at all.
Jeanetteâs expression changed, becoming more complicated.
She quickly removed her hand from Kallieâs and shook her head.
âItâs not necessary.
Iâll be fine on my own.â
As Jeanette prepared to leave, she suddenly saw Clayton standing next to Kallie.
She couldnât help but ask:
âMiss Pretty, is he your boyfriend?â
Kallie hesitated.
For a moment, she couldnât find the right words as she searched for the right answer.
Clayton offered her a soft smile.
âLittle girl, youâre too young to be asking those kinds of questions.
Go on, go play.â
Even at such a tender age, Jeanette knew that not denying it was almost like acceptance.
However, she remembered that Kallie was Jakeâs wife, a detail she had only discovered when she got there.
This revelation added layers of complexity to Jeanetteâs gaze as she studied Kallie.
Could it be true that Kallie was cheating on them, as her sister had said? That beneath her kind exterior, she wasnât all she was cracked up to be?
Feeling a pang of sadness, Jeanette lowered her head and turned away.
Clayton watched Jeanetteâs retreating figure, a complex expression crossing his face.
âI canât shake the feeling that the girl recognizes me.â
Kallie laughed.
âYouâre overthinking things.
She and her sister are attending an event like this for the first time.
They donât even know my name.â
Clayton found it hard to put the strange feeling in his heart into words, but he still felt the need to remind Kallie.
âSomething about the look in that girlâs eyes strikes me as odd.
You should keep your distance.â
Kallieâs brow furrowed at his words.
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