Love Unspoken

Kaitlyn released a sigh, swallowing the words that had been on the brink of escaping her lips.

The Evelyn Reed was still missing, and a cold dread had settled in Kaitlyn's heart, whispering that the woman was likely in peril.

Yet, she felt powerless to intervene, not merely because the person of interest was her own son, but more critically, due to the absence of any tangible evidence.Less than an hour later, Alexander made his return. He stepped into the living room, his gaze sweeping over the room before landing on a young woman seated beside Kaitlyn.

His eyes lingered for a moment before he moved towards them.Kaitlyn, engrossed in a lively conversation with the woman, noticed Alexander's entrance.

She immediately waved and greeted him with a warm smile. "Alexander, come join us," she beckoned. The woman also turned to regard Alexander, a spark of joy flickering in her eyes.

Alexander, however, removed his dark brown coat, tossing it to a nearby servant, and loosened his tie before striding into the living room.

he chose a solitary seat diagonally across from her. The first thing he did upon settling down was to light a cigarette. The sound of the lighter echoed loudly in the quiet living room, and his aloof demeanor

hadn't even acknowledged her presence when he entered.Kaitlyn, quick to diffuse the tension, turned to the woman with a reassuring smile. "Ms. Allen, this is Alexander. I believe you're already acquainted with him."Ms. Allen responded with a

opportunity to converse."It was common knowledge that Alexander had a volatile woman

for his contact information only to be publicly rebuked by Getty, causing the woman to flee in tears. Instead of reprimanding Getty, Alexander had

no one dared to approach

profound that he seemed to dismiss the attention of

words, basking in the allure of her son's charm."Alexander, meet Ms.

year and is currently studying abroad. I thought

from his cigarette, remaining silent for a few moments before speaking. "So, is that why I'm here today? To meet her?"Ms. Allen, feeling a bit awkward, quickly explained, "Your mother invited me. I'm not entirely sure about the specifics."Her words were diplomatic, but internally,

Alexander's status, even if he was smitten with Getty, he was destined not to marry her. He could only marry someone of equal