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?"

replying, "I can't really put my finger

victim to gain sympathy, far

you know what he just

"What?" Abigail asked.

recounted the conversation earlier to Abigail. Abigail stayed quiet for a moment before bursting

he? Did he really say that? It's

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

stood outside for several minutes before finally

sitting on the sofa, resting his head and pretending to nap. The scattered

trying to sneak upstairs. However, after just a few steps, Walter's voice came from behind. "You're

had opened his eyes and was

immediately noticed the dried blood on

on her clothes, Walter understood everything. He was once again amused by

badly hurt?" Walter

aback and looked down at the blood on her waist, which Alexander had gotten on her last night. "Don't you

sneered, "Are

first," Quinn shot