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.

bring in someone legit, but it also meant a bunch of chancers

loudly by her bed,

on

Kennedy, these folks say they have some special meds. Should we really try it on Mrs. Kennedy? We don't wanna mess things up with too

IDs and qualifications

didn't say anything else, his eyes on Quinn's face. Seeing

a sec, then quickly moved to

the adventure continues. Join us for the

to try their meds. The next second, bodyguards stormed in

the room was

sat next to Quinn, gently touching her

glanced at him, struggling

helped her

her. Panting, she said, "Alexander, can you stop

frowned and said, "I told you, I'll cure

Quinn felt a surge of anger. She grabbed her collar