Chapter 906
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

The air grew thick as the two men locked eyes. Claytonâs face shifted, going from pale to dark as he regarded Jake with an unreadable expression. Jake raised an eyebrow, recovering quickly and offering a polite smile.
âMr. Morgan, what a surprise to see you here.â
Claytonâs gaze was icy as he replied, âOh, come on. Drop the act and the facade of maintaining politeness. I know what youâre up to, and I am waiting for you to make a move. Just remember, anything you try against me will annoy Kallie.â
Clayton flashed a taunting smile.
âIn case you havenât noticed, Iâm very important to Kallie now.â
Jake remained unfazed, responding calmly, âSo? Does Kallie really matter that much?â
Clayton blinked, taken aback by Jakeâs indifferent tone. He couldnât quite grasp Jakeâs attitude toward Kallie, though he suspected it might be due to his past manipulations. Feeling a surge of confidence, Clayton leaned closer and murmured, âSince you already knew the situation, let me be blunt. You shouldnât have returned. Kallie has enough on her plate without dealing with you. If I were you, Iâd stay out of this country. Youâre only setting yourself up for trouble.â
Jakeâs eyes darkened, a flash of hostility crossing his face as he gritted his teeth.
âThen letâs see who ends up in trouble.â With a swift motion, Jake signaled, and his bodyguards quickly restrained Clayton.
Jake said flatly, âFrom now on, put up a sign at the gate: âNo entry for Clayton or pets.â Heâs just a nuisance. Well? What are you waiting for? Drag him out.â
For the first time, Clayton found himself forcibly removed in front of so many onlookers. He struggled awkwardly, but it was no use. Humiliated and furious, Clayton shouted at Jake, âIâm here to see Kallie! Even if you donât want me around, you donât have the right to kick me out!â
gαâηÏνðâsâ¤com brings you fresh updates âIs that so?â Jake replied, almost amused, as he strolled over slowly. He extended his hand, revealing the company seal. âSee this? Kallie just handed it over to me. And letâs not forget this company was mine from the start. Itâs ridiculous that you plan to take away my possessions by controlling her. Do you even know who youâre dealing with?â
Claytonâs eyes widened as he saw the seal in Jakeâs hand. Kallie had handed over the company seal to Jake so easily? He had assumed that after all these years, her feelings for Jake had faded. Therefore, even if Jake came back, she wouldnât willingly give up the Reeves Group. After all, the Reeves Groupâs success was largely due to her efforts, with many projects linked to the Nixon Group. Yet here she was, relinquishing it without a second thought.
Jake continued with a cold smile. âOh, and donât think Iâm unaware of the spies youâve placed within the Reeves Group. Clayton, Iâll deal with them in due time.â
With that, Jakeâs tone turned frigid. âEscort Mr. Morgan out. If he refuses, toss him into the street.â
The bodyguards acted immediately, dragging Clayton out as his face turned ashen. Roughly, they threw him down the stairs, where he tumbled, clutching his chest and coughing up blood from the impact. Jake looked down at Claytonâs weakened state, a glint of amusement in his eyes.
Just then, hurried footsteps approached.
Kallie had just arrived and witnessed the scene before her. Her eyes twitched as she took in Claytonâs battered condition.
As Clayton and Jake locked eyes, a tense silence filled the room. Claytonâs strained groans broke the stillness. Kallie stepped forward, her brow furrowing as she took in Claytonâs pale face.
âClayton,â she murmured, moving closer. âAre you alright?â
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