Love Unspoken

Kyle handed a disposable towel to Quinn and asked, "Did you remove Mr. Kennedy's needle?"

Quinn's movements paused briefly, and then she glanced at Kyle through the mirror with a guilty expression. Her reaction was evident. She had done it. Kyle immediately felt a headache approaching. "Forget it, just wash up quickly," Kyle said.

Quinn bit her lip and used the towel to wipe the blood off her face and chest.

However, the bloodstains on her white down jacket couldn't be wiped clean. After trying for a while, she had to give up.

If she went out looking like this, others might think she had committed a murder.

After washing up, Kyle took her back to the ward, and the two of them quietly kept watch inside.

Quinn had stayed up all night watching over Alexander and was feeling a bit sleepy. She sat beside him, nodding off intermittently.

Kyle woke her up and told her to sleep on the sofa.

Quinn immediately shook her head, straightened up, and stared intently at Alexander.

seemed to want to make amends, but the atmosphere in the

to rest. Despite surviving severe injuries before, he was now overwhelmed by

their heads in unison. It was none

door, feeling awkward due to

Alexander not to

must have the wrong room," Getty said softly and turned to

her. "Ms. Morgan, could you

looked back at Kyle.

and she instinctively glanced at Alexander.

to admit that Getty was

Getty. She didn't know her

intense gaze made Alexander feel uneasy, but he remained silent. She approached him and whispered, "I heard from Kyle that you were hospitalized. That's why I came to see you. I didn't have any other intentions." As she spoke, she glanced at Quinn out

was the previous disgust, hostility, or timidity, none of it

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