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.

someone legit, but it also meant a

was bickering loudly by her bed, making her

black, was chilling on

meds. Should we really try it on Mrs. Kennedy? We don't wanna mess things up with too many different drugs." Alexander asked, "Did

"Yeah, their IDs and

eyes on Quinn's face. Seeing her frown, he suddenly said,

was taken aback for a sec, then quickly moved to escort them

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try their meds. The next second,

the room was

gently touching her cheek. "Quinn, how

and glanced at him, struggling to

helped

she said, "Alexander, can you stop

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

anger. She