Chapter 850
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Their contributions would come to nowhere near a fraction of Kallieâs own donations.
Moreover, it would make the children in the villages uncomfortable, as they had never experienced anything like it.
Brysen was still a little concerned, however.
âWhile itâs great for the children, Iâm a little concerned about your safety there. I mean, some of the poorer areasâ¦â
âI know, Brysen.â Kallie didnât sound angry, and her tone remained gentle.
âThatâs exactly why I need to see for myself. And if weâre really worried, we can bring more bodyguards.â
Brysen knew that, once Kallie made up her mind, it wouldnât be easy to change her mind.
So Brysen didnât insist, although he did ask her something else: âShould we warn Mr. Morgan? It would be safer if he came with us.â
Kallie frowned, feeling a slight irritation begin to form inside her.
She shook her head and replied, âNo. He just recovered from an injury. Attending the last party was already a limit for him. This trip is long, and it would be very difficult for him.â
âI understand,â Brysen said, ending the call and looking at the muted screen, feeling somewhat hesitant.
At that moment, a man hugged her from behind.
âBrysen, what were you talking to Miss Nixon about just now? You donât look very happy. Did she scold you?â
The man, Neal Duncan, bespectacled and with a good sense of fashion, was quite attractive, especially to an innocent girl like Brysen.
Neal had caught Brysenâs eye from the moment he joined the company.
He was a senior executive of the Morgan Group, sent by Clayton to oversee Kallieâs company.
Discover endless adventures on g alno vels ; con Since he was not officially part of Kallieâs company, their relationship did not count as an in-office romance.
After a persistent pursuit by Neal, Brysen finally fell in love with him and they began dating.
However, they hadnât been together long, and Brysen still hadnât told Kallie about their relationship.
He wanted to wait until things were more stable between them.
Brysen put the phone in his pocket and smiled charmingly as he took Nealâs hand.
âHow could that be? Miss Nixon has always been good to me. She wouldnât scold me.â
Brysen had worked for Kallie since she graduated and sincerely valued her kindness.
Nealâs eyes twinkled with curiosity.
âSo what were you two talking about? I thought I heard something about Mr. Morgan. Donât worry about it. Iâm just curious. Iâm yours now, body and soul, so Iâm not going to tell Mr. Morgan everything.â
Her sweet words made Brysen blush.
She playfully tapped him on the chest before snuggling into his arms.
âItâs nothing serious. Just some changes in his schedule. I asked him if he wanted to let Mr. Morgan know, but he said he needed to rest and didnât want to disturb him.â
A thoughtful frown crossed Nealâs face.
âShe didnât want to disturb him? Arenât she and Mr. Morgan together? And what kind of trip is this? Is it to somewhere far away?â
Feeling at ease in his arms, Brysen didnât think much of it.
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