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?"

joking, Quinn always took it

was snapped back by

feel like working. I'm

the company gates in high heels, who then spotted

Alexander, who heard the word 'Quinn'

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

don't seem that innocent. Coming here drenched, trying to get

Alexander doesn't like you. To him, you're just a

her lips together, perhaps due to the cold rain,

didn't need to say it; Quinn was

times, the way Alexander looked at her was no different from how he looked at the

they had; if he forgot to feed

of Quinn, shielding her, and looked Getty up

her, "What's wrong with calling

was left speechless, her face was

called a slut. If it weren't for Quinn, she should have been the

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 for it. Before Getty's

scream, Getty fell to the