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 ward

rest. Despite surviving severe injuries before, he was now overwhelmed by a simple cold. It would be quite ironic if others knew. Just as the atmosphere in the

and Kyle turned their heads in

at the door, feeling awkward due to the subtle tension among the

not to

room,"

to her. "Ms. Morgan, could you do me a

back at Kyle. "What

this, and she instinctively glanced at Alexander. Alexander merely glanced at her but said nothing. Was this his tacit agreement? "Of course," Getty said nervously, taking

Getty, he had to admit that Getty was

She didn't know

hospitalized. That's why I came to see you. I didn't have any other intentions." As she spoke, she

eyes were completely calm, revealing nothing. Whether it was the previous disgust, hostility, or timidity, none of it

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