Love Unspoken

Chapter 1237

This was all set up just for Quinn and Alexander. At home, she only munched on salads, always super careful not to blow through Alexander's cash.

She knew if he ever asked her to explain the expenses and she couldn't, it wouldn't be worth the drama.

Quinn plopped down in the chair, staring at the food in her hand with zero interest.

Meanwhile, Alexander had already rolled into the old village. Quiet as a mouse, except for the random dog barking.

Alistair's wound was patched up, and he was lying on the bed, groaning.

There were guards outside, but no one gave a damn about him.

He yelled for food, water, or a bathroom break, but no matter how loud he got, nobody cared.

Just as he was about to give up, the door creaked open, making him sit up straight in a panic.

When he saw who it was, his mind went blank, and his face turned ghostly pale.

help him, but never in a million years did he think it would be

to finish him off; help was the last thing

like the Grim Reaper was paying him a

at Alexander's approaching

"Why you?" he stammered.

him, looking down as

together. He stared at Alexander and said, "You saved me, so you

said, "So,

blurted out, "I've been moving goods for Landon and his crew. I know all their shipping routes. Is that what you're

people those were the real secrets. Otherwise, even if someone knew the routes, it would be useless if they couldn't make the connections. Alexander rolled up his sleeves, and Sean brought a chair for him from behind. He casually sat down and said,

him warily, asking, "If I tell you, will you

Alexander

answer left Alistair

trust him. Alistair hesitated for a

can I trust you?" he

have a choice but to trust me,"