Love Unspoken

Chapter 1278

Walter stood by the window, peering down. Under the dim streetlight, Quinn was crouched on the ground, carefully scooping up the soil. She placed it back on the cloth, tied it up tight, and cradled it in her arms, just like Alexander used to hold her.

When she came back, she clung to the bundle and didn't say a word to Walter. She just sat on the bed, lost in her thoughts. Walter watched her for a bit, then suddenly broke the silence, "Quinn, you know who that person is?"

Quinn's eyelashes fluttered, and she looked up at him.

Walter sneered, "So what if you know? Gonna get revenge?"

Quinn ignored his taunt and asked, "Who is it?"

"Someone you can't mess with," Walter replied.

Quinn stared at him, her voice rough, "What will it take for you to tell me?"

"Depends on my mood," Walter said, all casual-like.

Quinn locked eyes with him for a moment, knowing she wouldn't get any answers. She turned away, ignoring him.

to her, and reached out to touch

in the air for

you somewhere," he

going," Quinn shot back

it

hesitated, still not trusting

thoughts, Walter added, "Guess Abigail isn't that important to you. If you don't

He turned to leave.

reached the door, Quinn chased after him

smile on his face as

see Abigail, this is the last time I believe

didn't react. Pointing to the bundle in her arms, he demanded, "Don't

choose it. Is Abigail less important than the dirt, or is what you're holding..." She suddenly raised

is it?" Walter shot

him, her gaze complex, and said with difficulty, "This is

dead, using the most casual tone to say

was so broken, with a hint of pleading, Walter didn't respond. He just watched her for a moment, then sighed and walked out without saying anything more about putting it down. Quinn held the bundle tightly and

this feeling. She was powerless and could only