Love Unspoken

With a start, Quinn lifted her gaze to find Getty looming over her, her face a canvas of rage. Getty's anger wasn't solely directed at the desk; she was livid that Quinn had usurped her place so swiftly after her departure. Maintaining her composure, Quinn regarded Getty without making any move to placate her.

Getty's hand darted out, snatching the documents strewn across the desk. She skimmed through them with a look of disdain before tossing them into the trash bin with a glare at Quinn. The ensuing commotion drew a crowd, and whispers began to ripple through the room.

Getty was notorious for her domineering ways within the company, and no one dared to cross her. Despite her lack of official responsibilities, she was confident in the protection she received from the higher-ups. Choosing to avoid a confrontation with Quinn, Getty stormed into Alexander's office without a second's hesitation, not even bothering to knock. "Alexander, what's going on?" she demanded, her voice seething with anger. Alexander, engrossed in a document, paused to meet her gaze. "What are you talking about?"

She gestured towards the door. "That dummy outside. Why is she here in the office? I left merely yesterday, and you've already replaced me with her. What are you trying to pull?"

Alexander's gaze was steady, silent, and oppressive. Suddenly, Getty felt a pang of guilt. Quinn was his lawfully wedded wife, and here she was, overstepping her boundaries.

However, jealousy quickly overshadowed her guilt. "Why did you let her take my place? Is this some sort of game to you?" she accused.

response was firm and decisive, "I have my plans. You're an actress, focus on your acting. Once you've

lip, overwhelmed by a sense of injustice. Tears welled up in her eyes as she cried, "But I can't bear her being near you. She's not only your wife but now also your work

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arrangement, and I want her out of here

retorted, "Getty, stop causing a scene!" His sharp words left Getty stunned, and she gazed at him, bewildered. Was standing up for herself really causing a scene? After a moment of silence, she finally asked, "Alexander, do you truly not

frown deepening. "Is this why

his. "I came to collect some things, but I didn't expect to find Quinn here. You said

bring her into the office? She's clueless. What

"Getty, I've told you, I have my plans. Go get your things, or sit