Love Unspoken

"Mr. Smith, a little narcissism is fine, but too much is a problem," Alexander said this casually, walked past Walter, and headed straight into the villa.

Walter watched his back, the smile fading from his face.

Inside, Alexander didn't see Quinn, but the sofa was a mess, littered with crumpled paper.

"Where's Quinn?" Alexander asked.

Olivia quickly answered, "She's upstairs, playing with Ms. Vanderbilt."

Alexander thought for a moment, then went upstairs. Before he even reached the bedroom, he heard Quinn's laughter.

He paused, then pushed the door open.

Inside, Quinn and Abigail were playing a game they found online. Quinn, blindfolded, was trying to catch Abigail, who stepped on toys, making noise to guide her. Despite not catching Abigail all afternoon, Quinn was having a blast. "Abigail, stop running! I know where you are!" Quinn said, feeling her way toward Abigail.

Abigail quietly moved away but accidentally stepped on a toy, making a sharp noise.

Quinn burst into laughter, teasing, "Abigail, you're so clumsy!"

Abigail was about to respond, she saw Alexander

in black with a long coat, stood there expressionlessly, dampening the

out,

you, Abigail! Now it's your

was clinging to Alexander's

smile faded, and she looked up to see Alexander's

Quinn let go of

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ignored her and looked at Abigail. "You

consequences would mean she might

aside, and smiled at Quinn.

Quinn held her hand, not

If I don't go home, Oliver will scold me," Abigail said

her go but

and walked out. As she passed Alexander, she glanced up at him but

to provoke him, or he might not let her visit Quinn

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