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.

chuckle escaped Walter. "Indeed, I suppose I'm just rattled after

take

He began

with a push notification alerting her to the situation. Upon opening the alert, she was greeted by the plummeting stock chart of Land Enterprises. In just half a day, the company's shares had

to comprehend what could have led to such a catastrophe

to the 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 dimly lit garage. Without a moment's hesitation, she approached the vehicle and

a phone call, Alexander spared her a brief glance before continuing his conversation, skillfully maneuvering the car

time for a few more days,"

Quinn couldn't help but turn to

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 risky? If the stocks continue to plummet, Walter might catch on. We can't let him

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

Walter manages to corner all the floating stock, he

by laughter from the other end of the line. "You're always one