Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 220: By the tKallie woke up, she found herself in an unfamiliar environment, confined in a car with her hands and legs bound. The blindfold previously covering her eyes had been removed.

The car's driver was absent, apparently outside, engaged in a discussion with someone.

The voices were too faint for Kallie to make out any words.

Feeling stronger now, Kallie attempted to move. With cautious effort, she began to wrestle against her bindings, gradually increasing her struggle until the ropes loosened around her wrists.

Eventually, she freed one hand and quickly untied the rest of her restraints.

The moment Kallie stepped out of the car, however, she was spotted.

"Stop!" the driver shouted, swearing as he started to chase after Kallie.

Kallie clenched her teeth and pushed her weak legs to run.

Luckily, they were on a busy highway. Taking a desperate chance, Kallie stepped into the road to flag down a passing vehicle.

A car screeched to a stop just in time, narrowly avoiding a collision with her.

The driver who had been pursuing Kallie finally slowed to a halt, his breath heavy as he fixed his gaze on Kallie. He appeared cautious, reluctant to be noticed by anyone nearby, and paused before moving closer.

The car door swung open, and a woman emerged, striding toward Kallie in high heels.

Kallie's eyes lit up with hope. She frantically motioned with her hands, trying to communicate that she had been abducted and was in desperate need of rescue.

galnovsbrings imagination alive "Are you all just going to stand there and do nothing? Hurry up and help her up." The voice of the woman was soft and comforting, resembling a mild breeze that brought solace to everyone within earshot.

It was the first tKallie had encountered such a soothing voice.

With assistance, Kallie got to her feet, albeit unsteadily. She smiled, her face bright with gratitude as she repeatedly thanked the woman.

The woman, clad in a flowing white dress, had long hair that fell gracefully down her back. Her features were delicate and kind, and when she smiled, charming dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth. "Don't mention it," she replied. She acknowledged Kallie's gratitude with a nod, but suddenly, a severe coughing fit overtook her, her complexion turning ashen.

The person next to the woman reacted with concern, hastily saying, "Miss, the breeze is too strong here, and your health is fragile. You should get back in the car quickly or you might risk catching a cold." "No, I won't get into the car," the woman declared, her gaze thoroughly examining Kallie from head to toe. "I prefer to stand here." Kallie found the woman's statement peculiar.

Then, abruptly, another voice chimed in nearby, "Miss Nixon, my apologies. This woman can be quite a handful. I drugged her, yet somehow she still managed to escape." Kallie's eyes widened in astonishment as she spun around to face the earlier driver, who now addressed the woman with respect. Most shockingly, the driver referred to the woman as Miss Nixon. Could this be the sNixon family the driver and Courtney had mentioned earlier? Bria Nixon let out a soft chuckle, her gaze flitting briefly over Kallie's pale face. "It's fine. She's been delivered, after all. But really, don't you see how unfit she is for this? Bringing someone in her state toseems quite inappropriate." The driver responded, a note of resignation in his voice, "Miss Nixon, abducting someone these days is tough enough, let alone someone who's fully capable. Yes, she's mute, but she's fit otherwise. Well, except she's pregnant. How you handle this situation is entirely your decision." Kallie eyed Bria, noting her gentleness which seemed at odds with her involvement in such clandestine human trafficking activities. What could possibly be Bria's motive? Given the luxury car and the entourage of bodyguards and servants around Bria, it was clear she hailed from a family of considerable wealth.

Uncertain of her destiny, Kallie was overwhelmed by a wave of despair.

Bria snorted. "Do you mean to say that as the one footing the bill, I can't afford to be choosy?" The driver, drenched in a cold sweat, quickly explained, "No, that's not what I meant at all. I assure you, if there are better options, I'll present them to you immediately." At this, Bria's expression softened slightly. "Alright, I'll settle for her for now. After all, there's still stleft. This doesn't concern you anymore. You may leave now." With a sigh of relief, the driver turned and departed swiftly.

Bria then turned her gaze to Kallie, observing the latter intently.

In stark contrast to her earlier panic, Kallie now seemed much more composed.

Bria approached and examined Kallie closely. "You look delicate and pretty. What does your family do?" Kallie pressed her lips tightly together, offering no reply.

Suddenly, someone shoved Kallie roughly, scolding her, "Miss Nixon is asking you a question. Why aren't you answering?" Kallie nearly stumbled from the force.

Bria scowled. "Why are you handling her so roughly? Be gentle." Despite her words, Bria crossed her arms and made no move to assist Kallie.

An awkward smile crossed Bria's face as she suddenly remembered something. "Oh, sorry, I forgot you're mute. Can anyone here communicate using sign language?" Instantly, someone stepped forward.

Bria smiled as she gazed at Kallie.

Kallie let out a resigned sigh and began to use sign language. Her gestures communicated that she didn't have any family members and was merely an ordinary person. Attempts to gain sransom or something profitable from her would be futile.

Bria shook her head, dismissing Kallie's concerns. "That's okay. All I need is for you to be healthy." Kallie's brow furrowed with suspicion. Bria didn't look like she was short on servants.

Bria turned to her assistant and pointed at Kallie. "Now that we have this mute woman, we shouldn't stay here any longer. Let's quickly pack up and head back to Ferelden." The assistant voiced her worries, "But Miss Nixon, the doctor recommended you stay in Avalon for your health. Plus, your grandfather is here. Your mother thinks now is the perfect tfor you to show your devotion."

Bria scoffed at this. "What's more crucial, my health or the so-called devotion? Besides, do you honestly think this mute woman, who claims she has no family members, is telling the truth? Things aren't this simple. Let's avoid unnecessary trouble."

Yet, the assistant persisted, unyielding. "You are the heiress of the Nixon family. Even if this mute m Even if this woman has someone powerful behind her, who would dare challenge you? Not even the formidable Reeves family here would dare to cross you." Flattered by the compliments, Bria lifted her chin proudly. "Of course, but.....”

Bria's tone shifted, a trace of malice glinting in her eyes. "My cousin excels at winning people over and those two people's main reason for returning is to find someone. Why should I get involved? Let's just bring this mute woman back to Ferelden to avoid further complications. Sthings are forbidden in Avalon." "Understood," the assistant replied, nodding.

Meanwhile, Kallie was lost in her thoughts, oblivious to the quiet exchange between the two. By the tshe snapped back to reality, she was being pushed into another car.

Beside Kallie sat Bria's assistant.

With a stern expression, the assistant instructed the driver, "We'll head to the hospital first to have her run through a check-up to see if there are any health concerns." Feeling uneasy yet trying to remain calm, Kallie was subjected to a thorough examination, which showed all her functions were normal.

It was just that Kallie was pregnant. Considering her recent emotional turmoil and lack of appetite, the doctor recommended she increase her intake of nutrients.

Standing outside the consultation room, Kallie couldn't help but overhear the assistant's inquiry from within. "Is an abortion possible?"