Love Unspoken

Walter casually checked the receipts without even lifting his head as he replied to his subordinate, "Maybe."

"These are the bad accounts Leon left behind. This has never happened before. How come they're all short by a few cents? My eyes are going blind," the employee grumbled. Walter stayed calm, barely reacting.

Meanwhile, in the chairman's office, Kyle and Alexander were deep in conversation.

"Landon met up with Stanley. No clue what they talked about," Kyle said.

Alexander paused his file review, looked up, and asked, "When?"

"Seems like it was the day before yesterday. Want me to contact Stanley?" Kyle offered.

Alexander thought for a moment before replying, "No need. If he's smart, he'll know what to say and what not to say."

"Got it," Kyle nodded, thinking, 'If Stanley betrays us, he'll only screw himself over.'

Kyle then asked, "Mr. Smith seems pretty chill. Is his workload too light?"

Alexander raised an eyebrow. "Is that so?"

"Yeah."

and complaining, but instead, he found Walter annoyingly

slightly, leaning back on the

Walter's life harder

condition has stabilized," Kyle

"Good to know."

more key updates before leaving

computer screen, which was displaying surveillance footage of

was teaching Quinn to paint, and

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covered in paint, and her clothes were

paintbrush in hand, painting

casting a warm glow around her. In the light, she looked almost ethereal, like a fairy who might vanish from the painting at any moment. She stared at the canvas, her eyelashes

her work looked like scribbles. Abigail couldn't make out what she was

still praised her, boosting Quinn's confidence and prompting her to paint two

the light outside turned a

across from her, looking at Quinn with a somewhat dazed

long as her condition doesn't worsen. She can stay carefree like

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barely make out three figures: two