Love Unspoken

"Very well, I'll make my way up," declared Walter, his voice echoing in the room as he exited.Quinn merely nodded in acknowledgment, his gaze following Walter until he disappeared around the corner leading to the elevators. Upon reaching the CEO's office, Walter knocked lightly on the door. Noticing it was slightly ajar, he gently pushed it open.Inside, he found Alexander lounging comfortably on the couch, flipping through some files."Alexander," Walter greeted, breaking the silence.

Lifting his gaze from the files, Alexander acknowledged Walter's presence with a simple, "Take a seat."With a subtle nod of understanding, Walter settled across from him. "What's the urgency of this late-night summons, Alexander?" he inquired.In response, Alexander casually tossed the file he was holding in Walter's direction.

"You're aware of the issue with restrictions concerning our freight company?""I am," Walter confirmed, "I thought that was already resolved?""It was," Alexander admitted, "but there are still some lingering questions.""Which are?" Without a word, Alexander lit up a cigarette, leaned back on the couch, and gazed at Walter with an indifferent expression. "That company that targeted ours, you've had dealings with them before. How much do you know about them?" After a moment of thoughtful silence, Walter finally responded, "We've collaborated with numerous companies. Could you specify which one you're referring to?""TOPSUN."Walter paused briefly before recognition dawned on him. "Ah, them."

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this, but he remained silent, patiently waiting for Walter to continue. Picking up the file from the table, Walter began flipping through it as he spoke. "I've interacted with them twice. The first collaboration was satisfactory, but during the second, they started cutting corners.""They

smoke from his cigarette wafted between them, creating a thin

last puff from his cigarette, Alexander leaned forward to stub it out in the ashtray. "Perhaps," he responded ambiguously."Is this the reason you summoned me, Alexander?""Partially, but not entirely.""There's more?" Alexander's gaze lifted, his piercing eyes scrutinizing Walter's

diligent and meticulous in your work. But remember, as crucial as work is, it's equally important to balance it with life. Don't neglect your family because of it."The remark seemed to show concern for Walter, but upon

own, raising suspicions about his true intentions. Walter's smile faltered for a brief second, but it was just that a second. "Thanks for the advice, Alexander. I've been so eager to prove my worth to the Kennedys that I might've

"You handle far more work than I do regularly. If anyone's pushing too hard, it's you, not me."Alexander let out a laugh at this. "Then let's declare tonight a work-free zone. There's a social gathering later. Why don't you join me?""Is it a networking event? I can manage that. But Quinn's waiting for you downstairs. You should probably