Love Unspoken

Alexander asked, "Then, according to Mr. Smith, what should be done?"

Walter replied, "Don't forget. She is still Orion's wife. If this gets out, it will only put all of you in a difficult situation."

A slight smirk appeared on Alexander's face. He held Walter's gaze for a moment before finally speaking, "Impressive, Mr. Smith. Not only are you proficient at your job, but also you take a keen interest in others' personal affairs. It seems that your talents are somewhat wasted in your current role as Vice President."

Walter chuckled, unwilling to waste time with him. "So, what exactly did you do?"

In the past, Alexander would never have dared to be so blatant. But now, he had no qualms..

Thus, Walter was curious about what Alexander had done or what scheme he was up to.

Alexander said, "Mr. Smith, you're incredibly smart. Why don't you take a guess?"

Walter's brow twitched as he thought carefully about recent events. It seemed there was only Freya's trial. So, he could only speculate on that matter.

Walter looked at the faintly smiling curve of Alexander's lips as if he had some knowledge of it, but not quite.

Alexander didn't say much more to him, leaving a confused Walter behind as he walked out.

The matter was already settled, so it didn't matter if everyone knew.

more than half of the snacks in the box. He

up at him and kindly offered him the snack in her

the box on the floor and

was puzzled by his actions until he placed the box on a bookshelf out of

stared blankly at the box on the shelf, then mechanically turned her head to look at Alexander, her eyes filled with

"Save

mouth drooped, looking as if she was

head and said softly, "Alright, I'll take you out

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this, Quinn instantly cheered

other side of the office, Quinn was left to her own devices, plagued by a creeping sense of boredom. She meandered aimlessly around the room, her eyes darting from one place to another, her hands absentmindedly exploring the surfaces of various objects. Eventually, she gravitated to the floor-to-ceiling window, where she found herself pressed against the glass, gazing down at

illusion

Alexander's desk, pouting and lying on

due to boredom, and tossed

quickly becoming

paper airplanes. Her eyes lit up, and she casually picked up a document from the desk, tearing off a page to learn how to make a

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saw the word contract written on the paper