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."

be swamped and complaining, but

leaning back on the

Kyle said happily. Making Walter's life harder was

Morgan's condition has stabilized," Kyle

"Good to know."

that, Kyle reported a few more key updates before

the computer screen, which

teaching Quinn to paint, and they

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in hand, painting with a

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looked like scribbles. Abigail couldn't make out

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

sun set, and the light outside turned a golden hue, casting a

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could barely make out