Love Unspoken

Looking at the lights in the operating room, Kyle finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and saw Quinn crying beside him, tears streaming down her face.

Kyle looked a bit awkward, but he still comforted her, "Quinn, don't worry. Mr. Kennedy will be fine."

Quinn looked at him through teary eyes, pursed her lips, and gestured, "He was fine before."

Kyle had limited understanding of sign language, only grasping a few signs. Therefore, he could only guess and comfort her, saying earnestly, "The doctor mentioned that he's resilient. When the two of you were alone on the island, if he didn't put up a strong front, how could you have felt at ease?"

Listening to his words, Quinn cried even more.

She gestured beside him for a long time, but Kyle couldn't understand at all. He could grasp a sentence or two, but beyond that, he was completely lost.

After a while, Kyle could only awkwardly chuckle and comfort her, "Alright, don't overthink. He's been through so many days; a little more won't make a difference. He'll be fine for sure."

Quinn thought what he said made sense, but she couldn't help but worry.

While they were on the island, his wound reopened several times, but he acted as if nothing had happened. He continued to fish, gather fruits, and barbecue for her.

become like this as soon

expression and knew she was blaming

went to find her and got

to the restroom just now, causing him anxiety, he might have wanted to

even settle down. It was only natural for

forth outside, crying anxiously, while Kyle was busy comforting

thought of something, stopped in his tracks, and looked at Volume beside him,

nodded knowingly,

injuries, his enemies might seize this opportunity

aware of

relaxed a bit and looked worriedly at the

surgery either. That was what he

still watching like

a phone call and check on Landon's condition. The update he received was the

for a moment and

"Okay."

that Kyle found it hard to believe that Landon could be more severely injured