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.

"Why I

grin widened. "I didn't ask you the

dragged his weak body to the

him with a smile. "Such a big thing happened, so I'm here

you think

necessarily. Do you think you've

silent for a while. He leaned back on the sofa, staring at a spot

will he

Wayne's death and naturally inherit his estate." Walter thought for a

think I would

and the others can be

stared at him intensely for a good ten

fade. "Take a

you're trying to play us against each other, me and Alexander, just to watch both of us

arched an eyebrow and joked, "You two are really

pushover either, or else you wouldn't

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