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

thought, Quinn was

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

of the company gates in

Getty was on the phone with Alexander, who

to the company building and then to Quinn, Getty hung up the call. "Here to see Alexander?" Quinn shook

sneering, "Alexander says you're naive, but you don't seem that innocent. Coming here drenched,

"Don't play these tricks. Alexander doesn't like you.

perhaps due to the cold

need to say it; Quinn

Alexander looked at her was no different from how he looked at the

he forgot to feed it before work, he would come

shielding her, and looked Getty

with calling you out? Did I lie?

was left speechless,

detested being called a slut. If it weren't for Quinn, she should have been the one married to Alexander! Why was she being

being arrogant. No one had ever dared to insult her like this to her face. She raised her hand to strike Abigail. But Abigail wouldn't stand

scream, Getty fell