Love Unspoken

Unruffled by the extensive ordeal, he moved from the bookshelf to the chair, then to the desk. He bore no signs of distress, not even a wrinkle in his clothing. Quinn watched his retreating figure, a moment of stillness before she began to collect herself. With the aid of her chair, she attempted to stand.

However, her legs betrayed her, quivering beneath her weight, and she collapsed back into the chair.

A hand pressed against her lower abdomen, her face contorting as a dull ache pulsed anew.

As Alexander gathered his documents, preparing to depart, his gaze flickered back to Quinn. "Your workstation is to the right, just outside," he informed her.

She offered a weak nod in response, her complexion noticeably paler.

After a brief pause, Alexander collected his files and exited, the door closing softly behind him. Quinn's body sagged into the chair, which was thankfully large enough to prevent her from sliding onto the floor.

Upon his departure from the office, Alexander encountered Kyle Astor. "Alexander," he greeted, his gaze sweeping over Alexander, though he found his expression inscrutable. Alexander paused mid-stride, turning to regard Kyle.

Quick to speak, Kyle Astor proposed, "I had them disperse. Should we postpone the meeting until tomorrow?"

"We're meeting today. Get them back together," Alexander commanded, continuing his stride towards the elevator.

dismissed everyone, and now he was tasked with gathering them once more. He could already imagine their complaints.

the meeting room, their collective resentment was palpable. Yet, none dared voice their grievances. Their irritation remained suppressed. Alexander, the picture of composure,

"Alexander, why don't you introduce yourself to everyone," he suggested, the subtle nuance hinting at the shift in power. Alexander had

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Stark, assuming his

rose, introducing himself with grace. He outlined the company's strategic vision and plans for the current

Stark possessed both composure and

his seat, legs crossed, his face inscrutable

adjourning until past six in

entire day in the adjacent office, surrounded by brand new equipment. Even her

occupy her, she found herself

touch on her head. Rousing groggily, she found Alexander

her eyes, hastily rising from

to the Kennedy Residence today," Alexander

stirred a