Love Unspoken

Getty was still waiting for Alexander's answer, but he had already taken out his cell phone and called Volume. "Call for an ambulance."

Getty's vision became increasingly hazy. Her eyelids felt heavier, and in the end, she did not see any change in Alexander's expression. He was as indifferent as ever, even when she was about to die before his eyes.

Indeed, all that so-called care and love were just her delusions.

It was all wishful thinking on her part.

Getty could not resist the fatigue any longer. As she slowly closed her eyes, tears slid down her cheeks.

Volume thought Quinn was in trouble again, so he called for an ambulance and a doctor, only to find another woman lying on the couch.

It wasn't just Volume who was stunned, but so was the doctor.

This was not the woman they saw yesterday.

However, they only froze for one moment. After all, a life was at stake, so curiosity was set aside for the moment as the focus was on saving Getty.

Getty's wrist was still bleeding. Although Alexander had tried to bandage it with a tie, it didn't do much to stop the bleeding. Fresh blood kept dripping onto the floor.

when it came to herself. She was willing to go to great lengths to

wound before helping her

clients, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. He turned

"Walter, when did you

to look at Volume. His smile unchanged as he replied, "I've been here all along. Maybe

nodded. He had indeed been very anxious just now, with

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thought for a moment and abruptly asked, "By

at him with a

here for project negotiations, yet

of manipulating women, or if Volume himself was just too inexperienced

straight, walked up to Volume, and patted his shoulder. "Volume,

moment about that answer before nodding in response. "Yes, I've lived here

quite a bit older than Walter, but he looked quite young due to

there used to be an

said, "The Ethereal family? That