Love Unspoken

Chapter 1135

The car door swung open, and the first thing to pop out was a cane.

Next came Alexander's shiny leather shoes, black pants, and finally, the man himself. Quinn squinted, her brows knitting together. Something about this scene just felt off. Standing in the sunlight, Alexander's cane looked more like a king's scepter.

He strolled up to Quinn and glanced back at the distant villa. "Why aren't you going in?"

Quinn looked away from his face and muttered, "There are bugs."

Alexander blinked, probably not expecting that to be her reason for staying outside.

"Bugs? Seriously? Since when are you scared of bugs?" Alexander said, using his cane to poke at the grass. When he saw the swarm of bugs, he calmly pulled his cane back.

Quinn shot him a look. "You scared?"

grossed out," he said, trying to keep his cool

asked, "You really wanna

would I be here?"

pulled out his phone,

Quinn watched him, puzzled.

said, "Get some folks to clear the grass,

jaw dropped. She started counting the grass stems in her head. Suddenly, the bugs didn't seem

he hung up, Quinn couldn't help but ask, "You

you guess?" Alexander

pursed her lips. The old Alexander was annoying, but this new Alexander was downright infuriating. A few words from him and

was the first to hop out. He jogged over to Alexander, his belly jiggling. "Mr. Kennedy, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could've picked you up at the airport." Alexander ignored the flattery. "Did you bring

it done ASAP," the chubby guy said with a fawning smile. More than thirty people got out of the cars. They eyed the wild grass, rubbing their hands together, already counting the money in

stem? That's easy

minutes. Earning $20,000 in 16 minutes-where else could