Love Unspoken

Alexander regarded him with a steady gaze. "Is Dad aware?" he asked.

"If you have not received a call, it's likely he remains uninformed. However, that will change shortly," came the reply.

Unfazed, Alexander nodded. "Understood. You may return to your duties."

Walter hesitated, a question lingering on his lips. "Alexander, do you believe Freya's proposal holds any merit?"

His query was a thinly veiled attempt to gauge Alexander's intentions, a futile endeavor. Despite his best efforts, Walter found himself unable to decipher the true motives behind Alexander's impassive facade. Any rash action taken without a full understanding of the situation could easily ensnare him in one of Alexander's carefully laid traps.

A half-smile tugged at the corners of Alexander's mouth as he regarded Walter. "Walter, you're an intelligent man. Shouldn't you be able to discern the usefulness of her suggestion?"

Walter fell into a silence.

Alexander's words held a weighty significance as he spoke again. "You're overly anxious, brother-in-law."

His anxiety was telling.

escaped Walter. "Indeed, I suppose I'm

I'll take my

Walter had departed, the smile on Alexander's face faded. He began to peruse a file

the stock market's sudden downturn spread like wildfire, dominating headlines and becoming the topic of every conversation. Even Quinn's phone buzzed with a push notification alerting her to the situation. Upon opening the alert, she was greeted by the

was left perplexed, unable to comprehend what could have led to such a catastrophe

parking garage. Not daring to ignore it, she quickly shut down her computer and made her way to the elevator. Alexander was already waiting in his car, the headlights casting a soft glow in the

before continuing

our time for a few more

help but turn to look at

twenty-day moving average. That's when we'll swoop in and acquire the remaining shares." The voice on the other end expressed concern. "Isn't that a bit

air of nonchalance. "And wouldn't that be ideal? He can clean up the mess he's made with his own money, which wouldn't be a bad

Walter manages to corner all the floating stock, he won't pose a

from the other end of the line.