Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife's Escape - Chapter 800

Chapter 800:

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Sometimes, Lacey found herself secretly comparing her own image to Kallie’s, only to feel as though she was always a step behind. Yet, beneath it all, Lacey believed she was more noble than Kallie. While Kallie had relied on a man, Lacey drew strength from her relentless hard work. She often mused that if she had been born into a wealthy family like Kallie, she might have become just like her— and perhaps she might have even met Jake first.

Lost in thought, Lacey and Jeanette found themselves standing at the entrance of the store. Just as Lacey was about to step inside, she hesitated, a sudden realization hitting her. She frowned slightly and said, “Actually, I’m not a fan of these clothes. Let’s go. They look uncomfortable to wear.”

Jeanette pouted and said, “Lacey, you’re lying. I think you want those things. Jake gave us a lot of money. He said it’s what we deserve, and we should treat ourselves better. He’ll give us more in the future, so don’t hold back.”

Lacey laughed, shaking her head, but her resolve not to go into the store remained firm. “No, I really don’t like them.”

“Fine,” Jeanette replied, lowering her head, no longer pressing the issue.

As Lacey held Jeanette’s hand, preparing to leave, a mocking voice sliced through the air.

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“What is that woman doing blocking the entrance? Why doesn’t she just go in and buy something?”

“She’s obviously poor. If she had any money, she would have gone inside by now. So pitiful.”

“Just look at her! She doesn’t even know how to dress properly. She looks like she’s from the countryside, probably clueless about how expensive these clothes are.”

“That was hilarious, ha-ha.”

The mocking laughter cut through the air like a knife, igniting a fire of anger within Lacey.

For an unknown reason, Lacey’s imagination went wild. In her mind, Kallie stood before her, elegantly dressed, radiating grace and confidence. Kallie’s expression was laced with provocation and sarcasm. “How pitiful. Did you really think you could compete with me? Just look at yourself. It’s no wonder Jake isn’t interested in you. He will never like you.”

The anger in Lacey’s heart surged like a tidal wave, threatening to drown her rational thoughts.

Suddenly, Jeanette cried out in pain, pulling Lacey back to reality.

Looking at Lacey with wide, aggrieved eyes, Jeanette said, “Lacey, my hand really hurts.” Only then did Lacey realize she had been gripping Jeanette’s hand far too tightly.

“I’m sorry, Jeanette.” A flicker of unease crossed Lacey’s face, but it quickly faded, replaced by fierce determination. “Let’s go in for some clothes.” After saying that, Lacey guided Jeanette inside. The sales staff immediately noticed Lacey the moment she walked in.

The prominent brand’s smooth development was largely due to its unwavering commitment to sales quality. Thus, no one judged a person based on appearances. Even though Lacey’s outfit was simply put together, likely costing no more than two hundred dollars, the staff greeted her warmly. “Miss, what style catches your eye? We have some fresh designs here. Would you like to take a look?”

Lacey felt a flutter of discomfort, sensing the strange, prying gazes around her. Clearing her throat, she replied, “Thanks. I’ll just look around on my own. Please don’t follow me.”

The staff nodded and responded politely, “Just call us if you need anything.”

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Message from Noah: Happy Tuesday, everyone! Hope your day is full of good vibes, peace, and happiness. God bless you, and Noa is sending you all the best. (=◡=) /

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