Love Unspoken

Kyle frowned and whispered, "What are you talking about?"

Walter smiled with a hint of coldness, his gaze sweeping past Quinn and landing on Alexander's indifferent face. "I'm not talking nonsense. Maybe Mr. Kennedy here doesn't want us to disturb him." Looking around, he saw the campfire still burning on the ground, flames flickering in the twilight.

Walter said, "Look, the scenery here is beautiful, like a dream. It's perfect for a private getaway."

Hearing his words, Alexander let out a laugh. The laugh was devoid of any discernible emotion, but it was certainly not friendly.

He embraced Quinn and pulled her closer. "It seems like Walter really likes it here. But it's indeed a suitable place to live. If Walter is interested, he can stay for a while."

With that, he led Quinn onto the plane.

Below, Kyle glanced at Walter, but he maintained a smile that revealed nothing.

Kyle asked, "Walter, you're not seriously considering living here, are you?"

Walter glanced at him. "If the opportunity arises, I might give it a try, but not now."

With that, he also boarded the plane.

on board, the pilot

helicopter ascended, it

grew smaller and smaller, eventually becoming a small hill

into a black dot, completely disappearing from her view, leaving only the vast expanse of the

also set, casting a colorful glow

cigarette and

him with concern, his eyes

himself, 'Mr. Kennedy must have had a tough time on that island without even a cigarette to smoke. He probably didn't eat or sleep well and suffered for half a month.

probably living so well that

the fifth cigarette, Alexander finally

you, still enjoying a private getaway on

"Is he still

up the ship, he must have been fully prepared

to shore. So he brought a locator and had a helicopter

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