Love Unspoken

Walter chuckled and tossed the binoculars to Kyle.

Kyle held the binoculars, giving him a disgruntled look.

Kyle asked, "Since you don't care about their well-being, why did you go on the cruise with Mr. Kennedy before?" Walter replied, "Because I want to."

Kyle shrugged, too lazy to argue with him. He raised the binoculars and stared fixedly at the island.

Although he had little hope, he didn't want to miss any chance of finding someone.

As the helicopter approached, the island's appearance became clearer. He saw the beach and the yachts on the beach.

The white yacht came into view; and Kyle couldn't contain his excitement, trembling with excitement.

Kyle said happily, "They're on it! I see the yacht, quickly! Let's go down!"

Walter paused for a moment, turned to look at Kyle, snatched the binoculars from Kyle's hand, and naturally saw the yacht as well.

He squinted, the smile on his face fading away, replaced by a solemn expression.

The helicopter descended slowly, getting closer to the beach. When the helicopter stopped, both of them saw the man standing on the beach.

billowing in the wind stirred up by the helicopter, as the man stood

soon as the helicopter landed, he leaped

arrived in front of him,

up in his eyes as he spoke, "You're safe. That's

weight," Kyle

looked at him coldly, then glanced at Walter, who had

"Why did you run so far? You were almost out of the country. We've searched the sea areas near the incident for half a month and explored several islands, but we didn't find you and Mrs.Mellon." He had

for the full experience.

he couldn't

"Where's Quinn?" Walter asked.

also realized. "Right, where's

Walter. "Are you

chuckled. "Do I need to worry

puzzled. Why was the conversation so

this

wrapped in a bathrobe as she walked out. Seeing the few people on the

finally landing

a strange sense of melancholy and loss in her