Love Unspoken

Chapter 1478

"Abigail, just getting here to eat?" Oliver asked, glancing over at Elliot. "This guy looks familiar."

"Yeah, we just came from an art show and decided to grab a bite. What about you? Meeting a client?" Abigail replied.

Oliver nodded, still eyeing Elliot. Suddenly, it clicked. "Is he the one who was with you at the Savoy family thing last time?"

Last time at the Savoy family, Oliver had kept an eye on Abigail, worried she might stir up trouble, and he remembered who she was with. Abigail pulled Elliot closer, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. Elliot, being a bit taller, made the whole thing look a bit awkward. "Yeah, it's him," Abigail said, pointing at Elliot.

Oliver's smile widened at their closeness. "Boyfriend?" he asked.

Abigail was about to deny it but then changed her mind. "Yeah, isn't it obvious?"

Oliver nodded. "I can see that. You two seem to get along. How old are you?"

"24," Elliot answered.

Abigail turned to him. "Didn't you say 23 last time?"

Elliot chuckled. "In two months, I'll be 24."

Abigail looked back at Oliver. "So, what do you think of him?"

Oliver had already sized up Elliot a few times. "He's good, but there's quite an age gap between you two."

"Seriously? Isn't the gap between you and Natalia even bigger?" Abigail shot back.

Oliver sighed. "Alright, I won't bug you. Since you have a boyfriend now, bring him home sometime to meet Alvin, so he stops nagging me."

Since Oliver and Abigail had been close since they were kids, Alvin thought Oliver could convince Abigail to settle down.

"No problem, I'll bring him home tomorrow. Just have the food ready!" Abigail said.

let Dad

"Yeah, tell him. We'll definitely

said, heading back to his

go of Elliot. "Elliot, I need your help

agreed

you to dinner tonight as a thank you

deal with her family first. As long as Alvin knew she had a boyfriend, he wouldn't push her to go on blind dates, at least for a while.

Alexander came

on the bed, trying to get Sprout to sleep, her mind elsewhere. She didn't notice Alexander coming

up on the bed, excitedly calling out, "Daddy," snapping Quinn back

dressed in a black suit, walked in,

"You're back," Quinn said.

nodded. "Yeah, why aren't you

fall asleep, but Brandy's excitement made his eyes

stared at Alexander,

slightly and reached

lost a lot of blood,

his cheek.

to bed. I'll

Quinn could say anything, he was already on his feet. "I'll go to

say something but held back, continuing to coax Sprout to

already climbed up, seemingly waiting

next room tonight. Let him rest,

her head, processing her words, then

trying

start over, taking about half an hour to get him

turned off the light and left

back after his shower; he went

study door, knocked, and then pushed