Love Unspoken

Alexander still showed little reaction. "Let's find him first."

Kaitlyn hesitated and said, "Why do I feel like he eloped with that woman?"

Although Wayne was irresponsible, he had never spoken ill of Dorothy in all these years. He even kept a photo of them together in his study.

Wayne explained that he was too lazy to clean up, so he left it there, but he never threw it away; he just moved it to an inconspicuous corner.

Every time Kaitlyn thought about this, it felt like a thorn in her heart. Fortunately, Dorothy hadn't returned all these years. Otherwise, she didn't know if she could keep her current position. Alexander said, "You're overthinking it. Let's wait for the police report."

Alexander left this remark and then hung up the phone, casually tossing his cell phone onto the table.

Walter's gaze flickered towards the phone on the table, "Is Wayne missing?"

Alexander said, "Mr. Smith, you are indeed well-informed."

"With the police involved, how could it be kept a secret?" Walter said, "The Kennedy Group's previous crisis hasn't been resolved, and now Wayne is missing again. If this news gets out, the Kennedy Group's stock will probably plummet." Alexander said, "What are you afraid of? Don't we still have Landon Kennedy?"

Alexander stood up and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city below. "Wayne recommended him as the president of the Kennedy Group, so his ability is unquestionable. I believe Mr. Kennedy will turn things around and get us through this crisis."

"You really

know how to evaluate Alexander. He was ruthless, even to

Quinn, who was still playing with the

still in the dark,

moment, didn't say anything further, and turned to

in with a document and handed it to Alexander. "Mr. Kennedy, this is the

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took the document and opened

"The result is as you expected. Peanut is not Mr. Smith's

the table.

back to look at Quinn. "But what are we going to do about

"Bring

thought, 'Is this a prison visit or a family visit? Why are you

prison clothes, had her long hair cut short and looked haggard and much

almost threw herself against the glass. "Alexander, when will you get me out? I don't want to stay here another

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