Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1030:

When Kallie first moved in, she found herself struggling to adapt to the unfamiliar environment.

Amoura had been the one to patiently guide Kallie through the rules of the household.

Whenever Kallie needed something, Amoura would ensure other staff took care of it without delay.

Amoura kept her words concise, but there was an undeniable kindness and respect in her eyes whenever she gazed at Kallie. Therefore, Kallie was at ease around Amoura.

Kallie smiled as she accepted the bowl Amoura offered her.

“Amoura, what brings you here?”noveldrama

Amoura glanced at the bowl in Kallie’s hand, her lips curling into a soft smile.

“Mr. Reeves was worried you might catch a cold, so he asked me to make some soup for you.”

At the mention of Jake, memories of the earlier moment by the hot spring pool rushed back to Kallie. Her cheeks warmed, and she coughed softly.

“Please thank him for me.”

Amoura noticed the faint blush coloring Kallie’s face and smiled knowingly, choosing to remain silent.

Amoura’s expression held a subtle sadness, though. It had been years since she last saw vitality in Kallie.

Ever since Jake disappeared a few years back, Kallie barely visited the Reeves family anymore. Whenever she did, it was only for brief check-ins, never to stay.

In those days, Kallie carried an air of quiet despair with her. She seemed emotionally drained, a genuine smile rarely touching her lips. It felt as if Jake’s absence had stripped her of her soul. Now, watching the faint sparkle flashing in Kallie’s eyes, Amoura was consumed by mixed feelings. Kallie’s memory loss actually was a blessing in disguise, though it had posed troubles in her own life.

Not wanting Kallie to notice her emotions, Amoura lowered her head as she approached the window to close it. She glanced back with a gentle reminder.

“Miss Nixon, your room has a beautiful view at night, but be sure to close the window so you don’t catch a cold.”

Kallie brought the bowl of soup to her lips. The soup wasn’t…

The soup wasn’t particularly flavorful, but its warmth spread through her like a soothing balm. A faint sense of comfort settled over her. As Kallie watched Amoura move about the room, she felt more at ease in Amoura’s presence.

“Amoura,” Kallie called out softly.

Amoura stopped her task and walked over to Kallie, standing by attentively.

“Miss Nixon, is something bothering you?”

Kallie motioned for Amoura to come closer.

When Amoura hesitated, Kallie gently pulled Amoura to sit down beside her.

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