Chapter 897
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Kallie nodded, feeling much calmer now. Sophieâs birthday party had been a bit of a disaster, and Kallie felt terrible about it. But Sophie refused to have another party.
Elma woke up soon after arriving at the hospital. The doctor said she would be okay but needed to stay for a while for further observation. They would need to talk to a specialist to see if Lacey was right about what caused Elmaâs collapse.
Calvin and Sophie stayed with Elma at the hospital. They were in a VIP room, as big as a suite in a fancy hotel, giving them plenty of space and privacy. To help Elma feel better, Sophie brought many of her birthday presents to the hospital. The two kids excitedly tore into the wrapping paper.
Soon, they came to the big black box that Lacey had given Sophie. Elma scowled.
âItâs from the awful woman who said I wasnât my momâs real daughter!â she exclaimed. âHow dare she!â
âWe should just throw her gift away,â Sophie said, shoving the box away.
But as Sophie pushed the box, they heard a clicking noise.
The three children exchanged curious glances.
âShould we open it?â Calvin asked. âIâm curious what she gave you.â
Sophie shook her head, worried. âMaybe not,â she said. âThat woman is bad news. Who knows what she might have done to that gift?â
Calvin carefully moved the box away from Elma and Sophie.
âIf youâre worried about it, then we definitely need to open it,â Calvin suggested. âIf she did something to it, Iâll make sure she goes to jail and canât say those things about you anymore. Iâll open it. You two stay back.â
âCalvin, maybe we should let the bodyguard open it,â Sophie said.
But Calvin was too quick. He opened the box before anyone could stop him.
Sophie, ever the protective older sister, instinctively pulled Elma close, shielding her with her own body. But nothing happened. No explosions, no hidden traps, no sinister surprises.
Calvin cautiously lifted the lid, and a few glittering fragments tumbled out. Inside, nestled amongst the fragments, lay a treasure trove of valuables. Sparkling jade ornaments, shimmering gemstones, and intricate jewelry sets winked at them from the velvet lining. Each piece seemed to be part of a carefully curated set, designed to complement the others.
Even though they were just kids, they werenât clueless. Theyâd seen enough jewelry in their lives to know that these pieces were the real deal, worth a small fortune.
Calvinâs jaw dropped. âHoly crap! Why would she give Sophie all this stuff? Itâs insane!â
Sophie was equally bewildered. Most of the jewelry was clearly designed for an adult, not a young girl like her.
Nestled amongst the glittering gems, two gold pieces caught their eye. Calvin gingerly lifted them out of the box and held them up to the light, where they shimmered with a warm, golden glow.
They were amulets, intricately crafted, and clearly meant to ward off evil. The kind of thing little kids wore for protection.
Upon closer inspection, they noticed delicate inscriptions etched into the gold. Sophie gasped. âThese are just like the amulet I had when I was little!â
And the inscriptions? They were none other than Calvinâs and Elmaâs names.
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