Love Unspoken

"She hasn't shown herself. She must be plotting something," Alexander thought, dropping the files in his hand and rushing out of the police station. Alexander got into his car, slammed on the gas pedal, and sped toward the Kennedy Residence.

While driving, he dialed Kyle's number.

Kyle said, "Hello, Mr. Kennedy?"

Alexander said, "Kyle, send people to the Kennedy Residence immediately, as fast as possible!"

Kyle asked, "What's going on? Has something happened?"

Alexander asked, "Don't waste time. Just do as I say!"

Kyle was startled by Alexander and quickly agreed, "I got it!"

Alexander hung up the phone. When he saw the red light ahead, he didn't hesitate and ran through it, causing chaos on the road.

Because Kaitlyn was ill inside the mansion, Quinn was ignored. After dinner, a servant led her back to her bedroom.

She also brought the baby with her. Quinn lay on the bed, patting the baby's back to lull him to sleep.

The baby dozed off, and she began to feel sleepy as well.

Suddenly, she caught a whiff of smoke.

Quinn glanced over her shoulder at the door, noticing a faint wisp of smoke creeping in from under the crack.

rubbed her eyes and got out

grasped the doorknob, she couldn't open

she had accidentally locked the door, so she twisted the knob back and forth, but it still

still in the bed, inhaled smoke and

on the bedroom door, hoping someone outside would open it, but there was an eerie silence,

the smoke thickened, Quinn began

her fists and used everything within reach to try to break it down, but it was

Quinn returned to the bed, picked up the baby, and ran

knew there was a fire outside, and the bathroom had water that could

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on the faucet, and water gushed out from the shower head instantly. The cold water drenched her, sending an involuntary shiver

returned to the Kennedy Residence, he was met with the

main building, illuminating his

living room. The interior wasn't fully ablaze yet, but the thick smoke made it hard

the sofa. Covering his nose and mouth with his collar, he ran over but found

servant wasn't dead and

staircase and in the hallway, servants lay on the

the bodyguards were

He paused and immediately

was locked from the outside, and someone inside was still pounding

and kicked