Love Unspoken

Chapter 1022

Soren patched up Alexander's wound, slapped on some meds, and wrapped it up in no time.

"All set, Mr. Kennedy," Soren said.

Alexander grabbed his shirt, threw it on, and strolled out. Watching his straight back, you'd never guess he just got stitched up.

For a guy that hardcore, Soren figured Alexander wouldn't go easy on anyone else either.

So, he had to figure out a way to bail.

Next day, Quinn woke up to a bunch of foreigners standing around her. Judging by their getup, they looked like doctors.

They were jabbering in some language she couldn't make heads or tails of. Quinn wasn't in the mood to care. Plus, her head was all foggy, making it impossible to get what they were saying. She shut her eyes again, letting them do their thing. This was already the third group.

Yesterday, Abigail told her that Alexander had put up a bounty online, offering $4 billion to anyone who could cure her.

It was $2 billion before, and now it was up to $4 billion. She wondered if Alexander would keep upping the ante.

in someone legit, but it also meant

group was bickering loudly by her bed,

black, was chilling on the sofa, coldly watching them

meds. Should we really try it on Mrs. Kennedy? We don't wanna mess things up with

"Yeah, their IDs and qualifications check

eyes on Quinn's face. Seeing

for a sec, then quickly moved to

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to give up, shouting to try their meds. The next

the room

Quinn, gently touching her cheek. "Quinn,

eyes and glanced at him, struggling to sit

immediately helped

Panting, she said, "Alexander, can you

said, "I told you, I'll cure you. Just

a surge of anger. She grabbed