Love Unspoken

Quinn stepped into the bustling conference room, a bundle of files tucked under her arm. The room was already brimming with people, the majority of the executives required for the meeting already assembled.

With a polite knock, she entered, causing a ripple of surprise to spread through the room as every head turned to look at her. 'Why the change? Wasn't it always Getty who came before?' they silently questioned. Ignoring their curious stares, Quinn kept her gaze lowered and began to distribute the documents, one by one.As she approached Alexander, he glanced up at her. His gaze was inscrutable, like a deep, dark pool threatening to swallow her whole. She avoided his eyes, placing the papers before him before moving on to the next person.

"I haven't seen you before. Are you new here?" A middle-aged man scrutinized Quinn, his eyes lingering on her. She was undeniably captivating, possessing a charm that could ensnare a man.

He was close enough to observe her flawless skin, untouched by makeup. He could almost see the fine pores on her face. The natural light pouring in from the window gave her complexion a rosy, translucent glow, as if her cheeks were so soft one could squeeze water from them.

Quinn remained silent, moving on to the next person without a word. The man was irked by Quinn's dismissive behavior, though he didn't show it. Instead, he resolved to learn more about her later. As he contemplated this, he felt a sharp gaze on him.

deep, dark eyes. Alexander's face was expressionless, but the man felt as if he was being seen through.

distributing the materials, she quietly exited the room. No sooner had she settled at her desk than Maria dumped a pile of papers for

curtly. Their department wasn't particularly busy. They were technically 'President's Secretaries,' but their roles could just as easily be described as 'low-rungs.' Only the Secretary Manager and Kyle had real access to

the work without complaint, so Maria didn't bother to discuss it further. She handed

slacking off. She was quick to take names and dock pay, as if it were her personal mission. The resentment towards her simmered among the staff, but no one dared to confront her. After all, she had Alexander's backing. Who would even support

Quinn began to sort through the files,

the middle-aged man with the water cup greeted her on his way in."Maria, got time to kill today?" he asked with a chuckle.