Love Unspoken

Chapter 1475

"Abigail, what's up with you?" Quinn asked, her eyebrows furrowing.

Abigail's questions were getting more and more out there, each one harder to answer than the last.

Abigail realized she might've crossed a line.

"Sorry, I just... maybe my brain's fried. Just ignore me," Abigail said, covering her face, feeling super awkward.

Quinn had a hunch but didn't want to push it.

She patted Abigail's shoulder. "Go upstairs and get some sleep. You must be exhausted. Rest up, and you'll feel better."

Abigail nodded. "Alright, I'll crash first. You should hit the sack early too. Look, Sprout's already out cold."

"Okay."

Abigail got up and trudged upstairs.

Quinn watched her go, her mind racing back to those weird questions. It seemed like Abigail was asking about Alexander, but really, she was talking about someone else. What Landon did was way worse than Alexander.

Now it made sense why Abigail never brought up Landon.

She sighed, picked up Sprout, and headed upstairs.

She lay down next to Sprout. Then, she heard some noise from the bathroom, jumped out of bed, and ran to check.

Brandy was standing on a stool, holding a cup, completely drenched, her hair soaking wet.

"Brandy, what are you doing?" Quinn asked.

Brandy couldn't even reach the sink on the stool. She was trying to wash up by herself.

Quinn quickly picked her up. "I was wondering where you went. So you were here trying to wash up."

Looking at the soaked Brandy, Quinn couldn't tell if she was taking a bath or washing her face.

her seriously.

sighed. "Where's Olivia? Why didn't you go

puffed her cheeks but stayed quiet. She wanted to wash up by herself but didn't know how to say it. Quinn took off Brandy's clothes, put her in the bathtub, and

Brandy a toothbrush.

toothbrush and started

a bit

next to her. She turned her head, looked

a smile. "He went out. He'll

tilted her head. She wanted to ask if Daddy left because he didn't love her, but she couldn't

thinking. "He just left for a day, and

Brandy nodded.

couple of days, she wasn't sure when he'd actually return. So, she

a towel, and wrapped her in a blanket, carrying her to

to find a set

to Sprout. "Alright, sleep

Quinn looked at them, feeling all warm and fuzzy, and couldn't resist snapping a

through the window, lighting

person lay on the ground, the sunlight highlighting the

His fingers twitched.

he opened his eyes, clutching his chest and coughing

at the distant corner of the wall, closed his eyes, and

his head hanging weakly. As if remembering something, he looked

on the bed, checked it, and saw a few calls from Kyle and several

lowered his head and went through them one

found Kyle's number and called

through the phone, "Mr. Kennedy. You finally answered. I thought you went missing and almost called

to contact Quinn no matter

is it?" Alexander's voice was so weak that Kyle could barely

worriedly, "Mr.

the crap. Why did you call me?" Alexander

much, just

"Alright, go