Chapter 904
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Edgar had been thrilled when Jake finally returned. However, he hadnât anticipated Jakeâs iciness and lack of trust. Edgar wasnât clinging to the high salary he earned at the Reeves Group. Truth be told, during Jakeâs absence, offers had come flooding in from other companies, each one more lucrative than the last, with tempting positions as branch manager and an income that eclipsed his current pay. But Edgar genuinely cared for the Reeves Group and wanted to keep it afloat for Jake until his return.
Over the years, Edgar and Jake had experienced the companyâs highs and lows together. Edgar let out a heavy sigh, struggling to stand up, his eyes starting to redden. âMr. Reeves, I understand.â
âIâll step down and resign as soon as possible. I wonât cause you any more trouble.â
Jake gave a slight nod, his expression unchanged.
âWhat resignation?â Kallieâs voice rang out as she entered.
Seeing Edgarâs reddened eyes and recalling the conversation she had overheard at the door, Kallieâs anger flared.
âJake, you know full well what Edgar has contributed to the Reeves Group over the years. It was my mistake to announce your death. If you are looking for someone to blame, blame me. Edgar has nothing to do with it.â
Jakeâs eyes met Kallieâs, and his hands, hanging by his side, clenched ever so slightly. He forced a smile, but it didnât reach his eyes.
âMiss Nixon, are you here to return the company seal to me?â The cold and unfamiliar way he addressed her made Kallieâs heart tighten.
With difficulty, she nodded.
âYes. Since you are back, itâs only right the seal is returned to its rightful owner.â
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Jake raised an eyebrow and said, âIn that case, the sealâs back in my hands. This is my company, after all. Itâs my right to decide who stays and who goes, wouldnât you agree?â
Kallie was momentarily speechless, unsure how to respond. After a pause, she gathered her thoughts and brought up the shareholders.
âMr. Reeves, perhaps youâve forgotten, but I still hold shares in the Reeves Group. Iâm a shareholder, and Edgar is a valuable employee of this company. Even if you plan to dismiss him, you canât do so without convening a shareholdersâ meeting.â
Jakeâs gaze turned ice-cold as it locked on Kallie.
âMiss Nixon, are you suggesting that, even with the seal returned to me, you still intend to interfere in my company? I suppose once someone has a taste of power, they are unwilling to let go, right?â
Kallieâs chest tightened as she processed the hidden meaning behind his words.
âWhat exactly do you mean by that?â
Seeing the tears in Kallieâs eyes, Jake averted his gaze. His voice, once warm, now carried an icy edge.
âLiteral meaning. This is my company. I donât want any irrelevant people interfering.â
Kallie stood frozen, unsure of what to do. She had never seen Jake like this before. His hostility wasnât just toward her; it was aimed at everyone. Well, except for one person: Lacey.
Kallie couldnât ignore the bitter truth that had crept into her heart. The man standing before her no longer loved her. Not only had his affection faded, but it seemed he now viewed her as an enemy. Maybe, from here on out, their companies would become rivals in the business world.
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