Love Unspoken

"Alright," Alexander said, lying down next to her and wrapping an arm around her waist. "Let's get some sleep."

Quinn nodded, snuggling into his embrace and wrapping her arms around him. She was exhausted and quickly fell asleep.

But Alexander, lying beside her, couldn't drift off.

They went to bed late, so Quinn was still asleep when Abigail showed up the next morning.

Abigail glanced at her sports watch, noting, "It's already ten. Isn't she getting up for breakfast?" Olivia had a weird look on her face as she sneaked a glance upstairs. "Maybe she slept in."

Last night, Olivia had tidied up the bed. She didn't know exactly what had happened, but she could briefly guess what went down. Helpless, she could only sigh inwardly at Alexander's many tricks, having been through similar experiences herself.

Abigail gave Olivia a suspicious look, guessing a bit from her odd expression.

'Jerk,' Abigail thought, sitting down on the couch and cursing Alexander multiple times in her mind. 'Quinn is so sick, yet he still wants to have sex with her. He really only thinks with what's in his pants.'

As she was cursing, Alexander came downstairs.

"Mr. Kennedy, would you like breakfast?" Olivia quickly greeted him, also as a warning to Abigail to stop cursing.

Abigail glanced upstairs.

his usual black shirt, with broad shoulders and

on the phone and didn't

was going out, so

took the coat Olivia handed him

was from Kyle. Some inspection team members

didn't rush to the company. Instead, he lit a cigarette and listened to

Kennedy. Should I tell them you're on a business trip?"

are you

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came prepared. They supposedly have evidence, although

have." Alexander hung up, started

room, seven or eight people

push the door open and come in, Kyle immediately went up to

can leave now," Alexander

worriedly at the group in

showed his credentials. "Hello, Mr. Kennedy. I'm

hand. "Mr. Johnson, please have

sat down, with Alexander smiling slightly. "What would you like

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