Love Unspoken

Alexander sneered and ignored Walter.

The elevator reached the eighteenth floor, and the three of them made their way to the conference room together. Inside, many people were already gathered, chatting and sharing New Year's anecdotes or grievances. As Alexander entered, the noise in the conference room gradually subsided, quickly falling into silence.

Alexander took the main seat, and Kyle pulled out a chair for him. But he didn't sit down.

His eyes scanned the individuals in the conference room before settling on the vacant seat to his left, which belonged to Landon.

Alexander redirected his gaze and casually remarked, "Our colleague Mr. Kennedy is currently unavailable due to an accident and is unable to come into the office. Mr. Smith is temporarily overseeing his responsibilities."

There was a moment of shared confusion as everyone glanced at each other. Since Landon was still relatively new to the company, it was an important time for him to establish his authority. His absence, despite any unexpected circumstances, felt odd. Wasn't he worried about the potential threat to his position?"

"Mr. Kennedy, has something happened to Landon?" someone dared to ask.

Alexander gazed at the person speaking with a neutral expression and responded, "It's a private matter. If you're interested, feel free to call and inquire directly."

The person shrunk back and fell silent.

"Despite Mr. Kennedy's absence from the company, our operations remain unaffected. Mr. Smith had previously managed the tasks that Mr. Kennedy is currently handling.

words implied that Landon was dispensable

hearing this, some people present began to waver in

aware of the tension between Landon and Alexander, with each of them building their

knowledge that having more supporters, whether in middle management or as a

Landon's sudden absence, speculation began to

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up at the company? The fact that his responsibilities were being delegated to Walter seemed indicative of a plan to

said, "Alright,

He turned on the projector and started discussing the

while Alexander took out his phone, muted it, and looked

standing behind him, could clearly see

about to leave Amber Bay with

by a four-hour drive. The entry fee was thirty thousand dollars, with additional expenses varying. Catering to the affluent, this destination was a haven sought by

the car, and Orion parked at the service area, turning to look