Love Unspoken

Quinn pretended not to hear. She pulled up the brim of her hat, lowered her head, and walked out.

Finally, cracks appeared on Alexander's face, which Xavier subtly noted. Xavier had no intention of leaving; he wanted to know what happened between Alexander and Quinn. Alexander chuckled, extending his slender fingers to loosen his tie. Upon closer inspection, his smile bore more anger than amusement.

With a barely perceptible lift of his eyebrows, Xavier remarked, "It seems you have more pressing matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave."

Alexander's gaze returned to Xavier's face. "Why rush? I have an appointment. Won't you accompany me to meet this individual, brother-in-law?"

After casting a few more glances at Alexander, Xavier pondered for a moment and remained silent.

Meanwhile, after Quinn emerged, Miller quickly followed suit, determined not to let Quinn get lost again.

Quinn walked along the road outside the villa for a long while after leaving. Eventually, her strength waned, and she sat down by the roadside to catch her breath.

Lifting her hand, she gazed at her fingers, a hint of bewilderment flickering in her eyes. Why was her body so frail now?

After walking for some time, she began to be breathless, her heart rate accelerating.

go back, but seeing the stubborn expression on Quinn's

took out her phone and hailed a cab to

boarded the cab, with Miller

nothing as they both

the iron gate ahead with a deep breath and stepped inside. The security guard recognized her and naturally did not

Quinn's eyes scanned the surroundings. Many familiar faces and an equal number of strangers populated the villa. Upon entering the living room, the butler approached her. "Mrs. Kennedy?" Though rumors circulated about her divorce from Alexander, lacking direct confirmation from him, they still considered

finally gazed at the elderly butler, pointing to herself in

calling

Ms. Kaitlyn? She has been resting in her room for the past few days due to

dazed by the addressing of Mrs.

follow and led the way. Arriving at Kaitlyn's door, he knocked and announced, " Ms. Kaitlyn, Mrs.

Kaitlyn's pain intensified upon hearing her name. She had been sick for days, with no sign of Alexander. Instead,

killing this mute, but she immediately recalled Alexander's warning and threats. Her role as a mother no longer held any

was no foolproof plan, she could not