Love Unspoken

The tension in Alexander's expression eased slightly, and he pulled her up from the bed. "You may be hungry; let's go eat."

Quinn nodded and quickly got up from the bed.

She stood brazenly in front of Alexander, stretched lazily, and the thin shirt slipped down a lot. From Alexander's perspective, nothing was left to the imagination. Alexander just glanced and then sat up from the bed, holding her waist. "Be careful not to fall."

Quinn glanced at him, then smiled again. She suddenly knelt on the bed, tilted her head, and stared at him for a long time.

She gestured with her hand. "You're so strange."

Alexander was slightly taken aback. "Where am I strange?"

Quinn thought for a moment, unable to describe it, and after much contemplation, gestured. "You look unhappy."

That was the only thing she could discern, not just unhappiness.

Alexander moved his lips, remained silent for a while, and then showed a faint smile. "Do I?"

Quinn nodded.

Alexander chuckled, pulled back the covers, got out of bed, picked up his jacket from the side, and put it on. "Change your clothes. Let's go eat."

found her suitcase, and took out a few pieces of

clothes; the

mid-length

turned his head, he saw

his pocket, lit

and then went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash

came out, Alexander had already smoked two

smoke, and she didn't

of this book for

the cigarette and

hotel had a cafeteria and a separate restaurant serving cuisine

the elevator, they coincidentally met Walter from

gaze sweeping over Quinn. Quinn grabbed Alexander's hand

seeing this, Walter's eyes flickered; he entered the elevator, and the

elevator descended slowly, and neither

flashing by and suddenly said, "Sylvadora has a well-known hospital specializing in cardiovascular and neurological diseases. You can take her there." Alexander remained

stealing glances at Walter, who

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