Love Unspoken

Alexander had inhaled a lot of smoke in the villa earlier that day. So as soon as he put the cigarette in his mouth, he started coughing violently.

He had to throw it away, clutching his abdomen, and it took him quite a while to catch his breath.

In the hospital, Landon naturally received the news as well. He was somewhat surprised, not expecting things to develop this way.

Landon stood by the window, looking at the scenery outside the hospital, his expression inscrutable.

With Wayne dead, the bodyguards stationed here naturally left, and now Landon was alone in the hospital room.

Suddenly, Landon heard footsteps and turned to check.

It was none other than Walter.

Landon cast him a fleetiing glance and then continued to gaze below, his expression very calm, as if he hadn't seen Walter at all.

Walter walked to his side and looked down. There was a family of three: a little boy in a wheelchair with a cast enfolding his leg, while his parents flanked him, holding toys to cheer him up.

"Envious?" Walter grinned, staring at the family.

said, "Why

didn't

dragged his weak body to the sofa and

the window, and looked at him with a

think

think you've lost?" Walter

for a while. He leaned back

will he do

estate." Walter thought for a moment. "By

think I would know

dead, and the others can be easily dealt with, what about you?

ten seconds before speaking, "Walter,

fade.

say you're trying to play us against each other, me and Alexander,

"You two are really hard to deal

pushover either, or else you wouldn't be standing

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