Love Unspoken

Chapter 1372

She was so freaked out she was practically tearing her hair out. After pacing a bit, she suddenly heard some dude's voice behind her.

Jumping, she glanced at her phone. The translation app was still running, and the guy yelled, "Stop."

She froze. Before she could even turn around, the guy was already up in her face, blocking her way.

He was this middle-aged dude, probably in his fifties, rocking white mourning clothes, but he had this air about him that screamed he wasn't just some regular Joe. Quinn stashed her phone and looked up at him.

The guy started talking, but she had no clue what he was saying.

She stayed quiet for a sec, then waved her hand around. She saw confusion flash in his eyes.

He gave her a once-over, looking all suspicious, and then spoke again.

It wasn't rocket science to figure out he was asking, "Mute?"

Quinn quickly nodded and made some random hand gestures, knowing he wouldn't get it anyway.

couldn't understand him either, so

she was there for the funeral, he saw right through

to drag her away, two more people came running over and

to them, told them to

with a

where they were taking her. Were they gonna off

but locked her in

She tugged at the door, but it was

windows next, but they were all locked

empty box, and plopped

didn't have time to deal with her right now, so they just locked her

the window above her. She lost track of time, watching the sunlight fade as the outside world got darker.

she could

as she was about to doze off, the sound of the door opening jolted her awake. She looked sharply at the

bodyguards walked in, and she looked away,

out, leading her through about four courtyards to

in, she saw a