Love Unspoken

"Yes." Walter's gaze shifted. "You can't be clueless about what happened back then, right?" "Hmm..." Appara looked a bit puzzled.

Just by looking at Appara's reaction, Walter knew the situation and said in a deep voice, "It's okay; I'm not blaming you. I'm still investigating. Not just me, Alexander is coming this time, probably also investigating what happened back then. But what I can be sure of is, it's related to The Kennedys."

"How could that be?" Appara was skeptical. "The Mellons and The Kennedys have such a good relationship; several elders have been through thick and thin together for so many years, and they wouldn't do such a thing." "Who knows?" Walter's gaze swept over Quinn with a half-smile. "Looking at Alexander's attitude toward her, he must know some inside information."

Appara was very confused listening to this. After pondering for a while, he still didn't understand the key point. Not to mention Quinn, she didn't understand a single word.

She only understood Alexander.

Appara asked, "About Alexander..."

"You ask her." Walter turned his gaze to Quinn.

Appara turned her gaze to Quinn, too, hesitated for a while, and then called out, "Miss."

Quinn was stunned; she pointed at herself and then glanced at Walter as if asking if he was calling her.

With a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, Walter said, "Haven't you always wanted to go home?" He emphasized each word. "This is your home."

slowly widened her eyes; she turned her head and looked around; everything was in a mess. She didn't believe this place

Walter could say anything else, footsteps sounded again at the

Appara quietly retreated into the room, disappearing without a trace, like

figure emerged from

expected, Walter's mouth curved up. It was none other than

was wearing a black overcoat, but inside, he had changed into a suit. Standing in such a dimly lit room, he seemed to blend in with

conversation?" Alexander's expression was indifferent.

old matters-you know them better than I do why eavesdrop

you

said, "It's not entirely like that; at least your

laughed. "What's so strange about that? Haven't you known it

his identity, he wouldn't be so calm every time

"Knowing is one thing;

Walter asked, "So what?"

didn't answer Walter's "So what"

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