Love Unspoken

Chapter 1464

Quinn had no clue when she dozed off, but when she woke up, she was already in bed.

She stared at the ceiling for a few seconds before sitting up and glancing around. Last she remembered, she was on the couch.

She hopped out of bed and headed downstairs. There was Alexander, feeding Sprout. Everything seemed normal, like last night was just a dream. Quinn rushed downstairs and stood in front of Alexander, staring at him.

Alexander noticed and looked up. "You're up?"

Quinn frowned, wondering if she was still dreaming. "When did you get back?"

"Last night? I dunno, maybe around one or two. Why?" Alexander replied.

Quinn let out a sigh of relief. "What were you doing out so late?"

"I was with Oliver. We ended up talking late. What's up?" Alexander asked.

"Nothing," Quinn said with a forced smile. She didn't want to seem too nosy.

But then she remembered something else. Did Abigail really go looking for someone for a fake marriage last night?

She quickly went upstairs to call Abigail.

She called twice, but no answer. She started to worry, fearing something might have happened to Abigail, which would make her feel super guilty. Finally, the call went through, and Abigail's sleepy voice came from the other end. "Quinn, why are you calling me so early?"

"I was just worried about you. Where did you go last night?" Quinn asked.

Abigail replied, "I went to a gay bar."

"A what?"

Abigail explained, "It's a bar for gay people. Best place to find someone to cooperate with."

okay?" Quinn asked,

found a few. I'll take you to meet them later, and you can help me decide." Quinn sighed helplessly. Abigail was really serious about this, but Quinn

told Alexander she was

gone home last night and stayed at

at the hotel and rang the doorbell. Abigail soon opened

a lot last night. She scratched her messy hair.

followed Abigail inside and looked around. There was no one else in the room. "Didn't you go home last

I got here," Abigail replied, yawning. She picked up a coat from the floor and sniffed it with a look of disgust. "Quinn, can you buy me some clothes? I don't seem to have any clean ones." Quinn

hotel, heading

without noticing the traffic light. Suddenly,

familiar voice said, "Not paying

the voice, Quinn looked up abruptly. It was Landon in the

still had his serious expression, his eyes calm behind his glasses. He casually leaned his arm

clothes from the ground and suddenly said, "Abigail is

stared at her,

finally spoke up, "What's that got

just letting you know. Whether it matters to you or not is your call," Quinn replied, organizing the clothes. She took a couple of steps, then turned

giving Landon a look for a

back to the hotel, Abigail had fallen

the clothes by her bed and sat beside her, lost in

woke up. "What time is

snapped out of her thoughts. "It's

by the bed and quickly grabbing them. "I'll take a shower first.

bathroom with the clothes, and soon the sound of running water filled

next to Quinn. "Let me tell you, the place I went last night had so many handsome guys. I even saw a few familiar faces. No wonder there are fewer single handsome guys

with a stern face, "Abigail,

I know them. They're just like me,

Their cooperation would satisfy both sides, making

you meet someone you like?" Quinn