Love Unspoken

Chapter 1473

The party was pretty much over after that huge mess.

The woman got taken away, and her husband was told to leave. The guests slowly started to head out.

Oliver was looking for Abigail, who was scanning the room for any sign of Landon. But Landon was nowhere to be seen. She followed the crowd outside, figuring he must've left a while ago. "Abigail, who are you looking for?" Oliver asked.

He suddenly popped up next to her, watching her look around the street.

Abigail snapped out of it, turned to Oliver, and forced a smile. "No one. I was just thinking with all these cars, maybe we should wait a bit before heading out."

Oliver shoved his hands in his coat pockets, giving her a thoughtful look.

Abigail felt a chill from his stare. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Oliver replied, "Nothing, just feels like you're hiding something from me."

Abigail's face got a bit tense. She looked away and said, "How could that be? Don't overthink it."

The driver pulled up with the car, and Oliver opened the door for her. "Alright, hop in."

Abigail climbed in, her heart heavy and her mind racing about the bag. She couldn't figure out Landon's deal. Why would he steal a bag?

Did he have a grudge against that woman?

Abigail leaned her chin on her hand, staring out the window. Oliver called her name a few times, but she didn't respond.

Oliver tapped her shoulder. "Abigail, what's up?"

Abigail jolted and quickly turned her head. "What?"

"Where do you want to get off? Weren't you heading to Quinn's place tonight? I got stuff to do later, so I can't take you there. You've been out of it since we left the Savoy's. Is it because of that woman?" Oliver asked. Abigail replied, "No, I was just thinking about my artwork, wondering where it would look best in the gallery."

Oliver didn't buy it. He asked again, "Is it because of that woman?"

stuff in the bag probably wasn't hers. She'd been competing with Abigail at the party, which puzzled

to remember who she is,

to our house looking for you before. Don't

don't remember. There are so many people; how could

anymore. No matter what your relationship was before, she has nothing to do with us now," Oliver said. Getting mixed up with that woman could be a real headache. As long as

said, "Just drop me off at

careful," Oliver

Abigail

building across the street.

be Landon's in a year, but

was Saturday, so Landon probably

and forth outside the company, debating whether to go in. Finally, she took

receptionist, and no one to open

a second, then decided to hop over the turnstile. The alarm blared

the elevator before the

to see Quinn, so she knew exactly which

a beeline for the CEO's office. But just as she was about to reach the door,

guard, and bolted towards the CEO's office. She shoved the door open and

was there, standing by the floor-to-ceiling

turned around. Abigail raised a

guard burst in, saw Landon, and went pale. "Mr. Kennedy, this

stunned for a moment. He glanced at Abigail,

The room fell silent.

Landon locked eyes, neither saying a word. Abigail almost forgot

moved from the window to the sofa. "What do you

reality and walked over. "What do you

lazily, "I'm not

to ask about the Savoy

"Don't play dumb with me. I know everything. Aren't you afraid I'll expose

at her indifferently. "Do you have

That question stumped Abigail.

any proof. If only she hadn't tossed that makeup remover wipe. It could've been something.