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.

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

her bed,

on the sofa, coldly watching them

whispered to Alexander, "Mr. 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 many different

IDs and

anything else, his eyes on Quinn's face. Seeing her

was taken aback for a sec, then

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ready to give up, shouting to try their meds. The next second, bodyguards

room was

and sat next to Quinn, gently touching her cheek. "Quinn, how

and glanced at him, struggling

helped her

seemed to drain her. Panting, she said, "Alexander, can you stop torturing

told you, I'll cure you. Just ignore them

surge of anger.