Love Unspoken

The man cast a nervous glance at Alexander, who returned his gaze with an inscrutable smile playing on his lips.

"Ms. Xavier, everything has been taken care of," the man reported.

"Has Alexander died too?" came the response.

The man's face drained of color, cold sweat beading on his forehead. He struggled to maintain his composure as he replied, "Yes, they are all dead. Getty is dead, and Alexander is dead too. What should we do now?" "Hide at the designated location we agreed upon earlier," came the terse instruction.

"Yes..." His affirmation was cut short by the distant wail of sirens piercing through the jungle's silence. The sound, transmitted through the phone, reached Xavier's ears. He demanded, "What's that sound!"

Alexander took the phone from the man's trembling hand and said, "Brother-in-law, it's the sound of police cars."

Upon hearing Alexander's voice, Xavier froze on the spot, dumbstruck. The phone slipped from his hand and crashed to the ground, shattering into pieces.

connected, and Alexander's voice echoed ominously, "Brother-in-law, you need to hide quickly, otherwise, you won't

and the recording was saved. Back at his home, Xavier collapsed weakly onto the sofa. Two words echoed in his

before because she had never admitted to any killings in her phone conversations with the kidnapper. But this time, he had spilled all his secrets on the

had thought Walter had betrayed Freya to oppose Alexander, and that was why he had trusted him. How foolish he had been...

car on the way back, Walter opened the silver box and laughed. It was empty. He turned to Alexander, "Chairman, did you give the two

him a glance. "Do I look

merely smiled and

their destination, Alexander instructed Walter before exiting the car,

in surprise. "Chairman, did you really fall for Getty? What about the

effectively cutting off his words.

the sound of approaching footsteps,