Love Unspoken

Abigail helped Quinn take off her helmet; both of them were drenched, but the coffee in Quinn's arms was still safe.

Abigail quipped, "These people are nuts. Big company, no coffee machine, so they have to order delivery."

Taking the coffee from Quinn, Abigail smiled, "Stay here, I'll be right back."

Quinn nodded and silently walked to the front gate to wait.

Staring at the curtain of rain ahead, Quinn's expression seemed distant.

The day Ulysses brought her to Alexander's place, it was also pouring rain. She timidly hid behind Ulysses, while nine-year-old Alexander scrutinized her. Alexander asked who she was.

Ulysses jokingly said, "Your future wife, interested?"

Nine-year-old Alexander scoffed, "I don't want a monkey as my wife."

Indeed, she was skinny and pale back then, with dry, yellowish hair, perhaps even less appealing than a zoo monkey.

But then he added, "If you don't eat more, how can you be my wife when you're so thin?"

was joking, Quinn always took it

Quinn was

heavy rain, Idon't feel like working. I'm leaving

was Getty, stepping out of the company gates in high

the phone with Alexander, who

hung up the call. "Here to see Alexander?" Quinn shook her

here drenched, trying to get his sympathy?"

Getty's face. "Don't play these tricks. Alexander doesn't like you. To him, you're just a pet cat or

her lips together, perhaps due to the cold rain,

didn't need to say it; Quinn was well aware of it

no different from how he looked at the pets

he forgot to feed it before work, he would come

moment, Abigail emerged with the coffee. She swiftly stood in front of Quinn, shielding her, and looked Getty up and down, saying, "You slut, don't bully Quinn!" Getty's

"What's wrong with calling you out? Did

speechless, her

she should

to her face. She raised her hand to strike Abigail. But Abigail

Getty fell to the