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?"

the stuff in the bag probably wasn't hers. She'd been competing

was trying to remember who she is,

our house looking for

don't remember. There are so many people; how could I remember all of them?" Abigail

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 Abigail didn't have the stuff in the bag, it was fine. He was sure she didn't have it and couldn't have

me off at

be careful," Oliver reminded

curb. Abigail

building across the street. It

company would officially be Landon's in a year, but

Saturday, so

the company, debating whether to go in. Finally, she took a

empty today, no receptionist, and no one

decided to hop over the turnstile.

into the elevator before the security

to see Quinn, so she knew exactly which

Abigail stepped out and made a beeline for the CEO's office. But just as she was about to reach the door, the security guard emerged from another elevator. "Stop right there!" the guard

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

by the floor-to-ceiling window,

Abigail raised a hand in a half-hearted

pale. "Mr. Kennedy, this woman broke through the access

stunned for a moment. He glanced at Abigail, then quietly closed the

The room fell silent.

and Landon locked eyes, neither saying a word.

from the window to the sofa. "What do you

back to reality and walked over. "What do

lazily, "I'm not

standing right in front of him. "I came to ask about the Savoy family incident. Why did you have that

paused. "Don't play dumb with me. I know

her indifferently.

That question stumped Abigail.

tossed that makeup remover wipe. It could've been something. Now, she had