Love Unspoken

Chapter 1058

Chapter 1058

He couldn't help but blurt out, "Abigail, have your tastes changed or something?"

Abigail was caught off guard for a sec. She shot a look at Oliver. "Nah, not really. But if it were Quinn, I might just switch teams."

Oliver cut in, "Whoa, hold up. Don't say stuff like that. If Dad hears, you're toast."

Abigail chuckled. "Relax, I'm just messing around."

As they kept chatting, Abigail's fear from the movie theater faded, and she started thinking about Quinn.

After that whole thing, Abigail did chill out a bit. She stopped bugging Alexander.

Not many folks knew about Quinn's death, and Orion was still in the dark 'cause no one had clued him in. He was too wrapped up in his own guilt to reach out. Six months later...

The year was winding down. Amber Bay was back to its usual misty rain. The sky stayed gloomy all day, with a light drizzle hanging in the air.

In the hospital, Getty sat in front of the mirror, touching her cheek.

She looked at herself and smiled. The plastic surgery was pretty decent, bringing back about sixty percent of her old look.

hard to tell she was even smiling; it just looked like she was tugging at the corners

messed-up face for so long, she was actually happy to

thought, 'Man, having money rocks. Even a face this messed

ditching the bandages

the company, it was like everyone had forgotten her. No one even

obvious, and she wasn't exactly a

Alexander's office, calling out before she

couch, feet kicked up on the

all eager. "Look, I

then went back to

you're on Ñe5s.org to catch every

grabbed his arm. "So now you can marry

then folded the newspaper and turned

at

down and pulling out his phone to

file folder. "Mr. Kennedy,

took the folder and casually tossed it to Getty.

file, suspicious. It

it carefully. Alexander was

heck does this mean?" she asked,

in his pockets, looking down at her like he didn't care. "I told you before, if you want the Kennedy Group, it's yours. Sign it, and it's all