Love Unspoken

Chapter 1318

She hit the doorbell once, and when no one answered, she just kept on pressing it like a maniac.

After what felt like a million times, the door finally creaked open.

Walter showed up in that same old dark red getup, hair all over the place, looking more like a street artist than some fancy big shot.

Seeing Quinn, he smirked and leaned against the door frame like he owned the place. "Couldn't stay away, huh? Came to beg me to come back to the company?" he teased.

Quinn gave him a once-over and said, "Come with me. We gotta go somewhere."

"Where to?" Walter asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You'll find out when we get there," Quinn replied, all mysterious.

"Sounds like another one of your tricks. I'm not going," Walter scoffed and started to head back inside.

as he was about to vanish, she blurted out, "Freya's at the police

flinch.

to pick up Peanut," Quinn

stopped dead

up going. When they pulled up to the police station, he shot Quinn a

car. She wasn't worried about Walter bailing; if he did, it would just prove he had something to hide. Walter had

looking totally wiped out. Quinn noticed a

Freya, and she slowly looked up

a bitter smile. "It's been ages. Why do I feel like I'm seeing Alexander

"People

more to herself, her eyes losing their

Quinn's eyes. Now, they were just calm and

the quiet girl she used to be; she was a full-grown

Freya used to be the one looking down on Quinn, but now, it was the other way

need to show any emotion

He walked over to her, his eyes landing on Peanut next