Love Unspoken

Abigail sneered, "What could he have done? He's chillin', handed the company over to Getty, and went off to have a blast. I just didn't expect him to find you." Quinn, totally floored, asked, "He handed the company over to Getty?"

Abigail scoffed, "Yeah, that jerk, always acting all lovey-dovey and desperate. Everyone thought he was head over heels for you, but he just handed the whole company to Getty. Now the Kennedy Group's almost bankrupt, and you didn't even know?"

Quinn pressed her lips together and stayed quiet.

She had no clue. She never paid attention to the Kennedy Group or any news about the Kennedy family.

He actually gave the company to Getty, still as generous as ever to Getty. So why did he come here?

There was a long silence on the phone before Abigail spoke again, "Quinn, what's up? You haven't forgiven him and gotten back together with him, have you?" "No."

Hearing this, Abigail let out a sigh of relief. "Good, don't ever get back with that jerk."

"I won't," Quinn replied.

"Isn't living solo just fine for you?" Abigail asked.

Quinn held the phone and smiled. The sunlight on her body felt kinda warm.

you said he was acting weird. How so?" Abigail asked

for a moment before replying, "I can't really put my

gain sympathy, far from the proud, arrogant, and

know what he

"What?" Abigail asked.

to Abigail. Abigail stayed quiet for a

coming, didn't he? Did he really say that? It's too funny,"

added, "That's easy. Next time, get a rope and tie him up at the museum entrance. He's so fierce, he'd be great at guarding the door." Back at

several minutes before finally

on the sofa, resting his head and pretending to nap. The scattered hair cast a faint shadow on his

instinctively lightened her steps, trying to sneak upstairs. However, after just a few steps, Walter's voice came from behind. "You're back?" he

paused and turned to look. Walter had opened his eyes

dried blood on her

Walter understood everything. He

badly hurt?"

on her waist, which Alexander had gotten on her last

sneered, "Are you accusing

asked first," Quinn