Chapter 929
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

I really want to make things right with Brysen.
Just give me a chance to explain.â
Kallie settled onto the sofa, her lips curling into a cold smile.
âExplain? Whatâs there to explain?â
Neal tried to concoct another lie, but Kallie saw through him and simply tossed her phone over.
Nealâs eyes widened at the images on the screen.
They were pictures of him surrounded by women at a bar.
Nealâs face turned ashen.
He opened his mouth to speak, but Kallie cut him off, her voice sharp and commanding.
âI wasnât being honest with you.
You were under my surveillance yesterday.
I heard and watched everything.
Not only that, I spoke with your former landlord before coming here.
Youâve been lying to me from the start.â
âTell me, Neal.
Why did you lie to me?â
Her gaze was icy as she glowered at Neal.
âIf you tell me the truth, Iâll just hand you over to the police.
But if you lie to me, I could send you abroad.
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Neal shivered, beads of sweat dotting his forehead.
He had no choice but to confess.
âFine.
Since you already know, thereâs no point pretending.
The truth is, I was nice to Brysen just to get you to trust me.
I needed you to hand her over to me so I could keep getting money from you by just being with her.
I treated her like crap because she disgusted me, and I couldnât stand pretending with her in private.
You have no idea how difficult it is to take care of someone with mental illness.â
Kallieâs hands balled into fists, her body trembling with rage, but she managed to keep her tone steady.
âNo, Neal.
Youâre lying.
I donât believe a word from you.
There must be other reasons.
Is someone behind you? Whatâs the purpose of the person who ordered you to do so?
Neal, donât underestimate my ruthlessness.
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