Love Unspoken

Getty huffed in frustration, turning her head away from him.

A security guard approached with surveillance footage and handed it to Alexander. "Sir, here's the surveillance footage."

Watching the footage, Alexander's face darkened instantly. He had been to Quinn's workplace before and knew Abigail, along with her other hidden identity. But he didn't see Quinn in the footage. Throwing the tablet on the table, Alexander said to Getty, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Getty, even more upset by his lack of reaction, retorted, "I'm not going! Let my leg break; at least then I won't have to hear people calling me a slut every time I step out."

Alexander insisted, "Stop being stubborn; we're going to the hospital."

"I'm not going!"

Alexander picked her up and walked out.

Quinn sat behind Abigail, rain washing over her face. She cautiously held onto Abigail's waist.

Despite the cold rain, Abigail's back felt warm.

She wanted to thank Abigail but couldn't speak.

For twenty-three years, apart from Ulysses and Alexander, Abigail was the first to stand up for her.

Abigail paused, looking down at the hand on her waist, sighing silently.In this icy rain, falling on Abigail's back felt warm.It wasn't rain; it was Quinn's tears!She was crying, finally letting herself go in the downpour Abigail didn't return to the coffee shop but drove Quinn to her place.

After arriving, Abigail got out of the car, escorted Quinn to the door, removed Quinn's helmet, and smoothed her wet hair.

"Change your clothes; don't catch a cold. He won't care if you get sick!!"

Quinn nodded and signed, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, Quinn rushed inside and came back out with an umbrella.

handed the umbrella

take it, Abigail eventually accepted the

I'll take the

hesitated, seemingly wanting to watch

Abigail opened the umbrella, held

echoed from the

on her lips. If Alexander were there, he would notice

hot shower, had some cold medicine, but still

her temperature, it read 103

fever-reducing medicine, she lay down

found someone sitting by her bed. In the dim room, she

her eyes, she turned

legs crossed, wearing a black shirt with the collar open, sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong forearms, a discreet and expensive watch on his wrist, showcasing his prestigious status. His stern gaze met Quinn's, his face devoid of emotion. "You

on the bed, signing apologetically,

"Don't work at the coffee

taken aback and

astray. You're not going

complied with whatever he said, but this time,

like it there. I want

said you're not allowed!" His

bit her lip, staring

the first time, she dared to meet

it because of

Quinn lowered her gaze, not offering any explanation, just stubbornly

dare to go and

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and Alexander stood up,