Love Unspoken

Seeing Getty, Alexander furrowed his brow slightly and asked, "Why are you here?"

Glancing at Quinn beside him, Getty noticed faint marks on her neck, fueling her anger.

Getty suppressed his anger and smiled at Alexander, saying, "I came here because I wanted to see you." Alexander turned to Quinn, "Go inside and start work."

Quinn nodded and headed towards the coffee shop.

This was where she worked; after many rejections, this place was the only one willing to take her in.

Once Quinn was out of earshot, Getty took Alexander's arm, a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Are you still angry?"

Alexander didn't push Getty away, simply saying, "Let's talk in the car."

Before getting in, Getty took out disinfectant from her bag and sprayed the seat where Quinn had sat several times. She then looked up and said with a smile, "Dirty things have been sitting here. It's not clean. Let's disinfect it!" Alexander watched her intently, saying nothing, silently allowing her actions.

From inside the coffee shop, Quinn watched it all through the glass.

She saw Alexander's indulgence towards Getty and his affection for her.

Getty, so no matter how unreasonable or absurd her actions, they

disinfecting the seat, Getty finally got into the

curly hair and held Alexander's hand, "Alright, why

up divorce between him and the mute woman,

the mute woman and only felt a sense of responsibility towards Quinn,

that woman was mute! Furthermore, Getty always felt Alexander was lying. A woman's intuition told

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made Getty even angrier and increased

in his seat, took two deep drags,

with me, you'll never have to worry about anything. Even if we never marry, I'll take care of you for life. I keep my promises," he said. Turning to Getty, he continued, "This is my

care of Quinn for life, even if he didn't love her. Alexander made that

Alexander had only made promises to two

Every time Getty heard those words, she became

know you keep your word," Getty suppressed her anger and muttered, "But it was me

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flicked the butt out of the car, then held Getty's hand, a hint of indulgence in his tone, "I'm sorry. Just tell me what you want." Tilting her head, Getty