Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 833:

If Kallie had been virtuous, Lacey would have stepped back gracefully.

But Kallie’s record seemed far from clean, and despite that, Jake’s faith in her was unshaken.

Lacey gradually calmed down.noveldrama

When people are in love, nothing else matters except their relationship.

There wasn’t much she could do about it.

However, she was sure Jake would eventually see Kallie for who she really was.

It would just take a little time.

With that in mind, Lacey apologized:

‘I’m sorry.

I shouldn’t have said those things about your wife.

I hope you don’t mind.’

Jake had already calmed down.

‘I’m to blame, too.

They tend to lose their composure when she’s involved.’

Jake suddenly remembered something and added seriously:

‘By the way, Lacey, I’m moving out soon.

I paid a year’s rent for this place.

You don’t have to worry about money.

I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to live together anymore.

I may have to go to another country soon.

I have some friends overseas, and I need to see them.’

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Lacey instantly became agitated.

‘But didn’t you say that if you leave Burmoos now, your enemies will find you right away? You’ll be in danger if you leave?’

Jake rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

‘It’s a little dangerous, but not too dangerous.

If I see my friends soon, I won’t have to worry about anyone threatening me or telling me what to do.

Then, I’ll be able to get back to Kallie sooner.’

‘Don’t worry.

I’ll keep my promise to you.’

Lacey was anxious.

‘I don’t care about your promise.

Don’t jeopardize your safety for me.’

Jake pursed his lips.

‘Please don’t try to convince me.

I’ve already made my decision.

Don’t worry.

I know what I’m doing, and I won’t put you in danger.’

Lacey saw the determination on Jake’s face and instantly knew what was going through his head.

‘You’re doing this for Kallie, aren’t you?’ she asked, already knowing the answer.

Jake simply nodded slightly, confirming her suspicions.

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