Love Unspoken

"His actions will soon catch up with him," Alexander declared ominously.

Oliver, however, was left in a state of confusion. He yearned to ask more questions, but Alexander had already risen from his seat, collected his coat from the couch, and made his exit.

As Alexander departed, his footsteps stirred a subtle breeze, causing scraps of paper to flutter about the room. One particular piece, as light as a feather, came to rest at Oliver's feet. Upon it was written an incomplete, yet unmistakable word- Divorce.

From the doorway, Alexander's voice, devoid of any warmth, echoed back to Oliver, "Before I find the culprit, bring them back to me, Oliver."

Watching Alexander's retreating figure, Oliver released a heavy sigh. He had gleaned a few leads from Alexander's cryptic words, but certainty still eluded him.

Rising from his seat, Oliver made his way to the exit, only to be promptly intercepted by Kyle, who asked, "How did it go?"

Oliver shook his head, "Keep looking. They're likely still in Amber Bay."

"How do you know? Did Alexander tell you?"

shoulder, leaving his question unanswered as he brushed past

his team when Walter was present. They met at the entrance, exchanging brief glances. "Alexander, you look worn out. Rough night?" Walter asked,

"My pet's gone missing.

ignorance, Walter probed further, "Why

"Take a guess."

you had a cat,

knows," Alexander

he carried his folder into the conference room and initiated

an unprecedented level of stress. Alexander dissected every statement and dismissed every proposal without approval. The

it be another argument with

following any disagreement with Getty, Alexander was known to vent his frustration on them. However, none of their previous disputes had ever escalated to this

as the grueling meeting concluded, everyone hastily exited, their morale thoroughly depleted. Alexander prepared to leave

the investment plans from the proposal you wanted to review,"

would be rejected outright.