Love Unspoken

Chapter 1551

Out of nowhere, a car came barreling towards the three attackers.

The blinding headlights made them freeze. In that split second, the car slammed into them, sending them flying into a nearby trash can with a loud crash. Calvin spun around in shock as the car screeched to a halt in front of him.

"Get in," a voice called out.

Calvin hesitated for a moment but then bolted to the car, yanked the door open, and jumped in.

The car took off, and he collapsed in the back seat, letting out a long sigh of relief.

"Mr. Lynch, there's some tissue in the back. Use it," Sean said.

Calvin grabbed the tissue, pulled some out, and pressed it against his abdomen and thighs to stop the bleeding.

Sean navigated through one alley after another, finally stopping in front of a run-down building.

He got out, opened the back door, and asked, "Mr. Lynch, you okay?"

Calvin opened his eyes slightly, then closed them weakly. "Not dead yet."

After resting for a moment, he sat up, pressing the tissues against his abdomen. The large wad of tissues was completely soaked in blood.

The wound wasn't deep, but after fighting with those guys for so long, he had lost a lot of blood, and the wound was probably infected. Sean helped him out of the car.

Calvin was already out of strength, leaning entirely on Sean. He weakly asked, "How did you know I was here?"

"Aren't you here every day?" Sean replied.

Calvin chuckled bitterly. "Looks like they've been scouting too. I'll have to change places next time."

at night.

can I do? Go work at that crappy

least be more careful

long as they want you dead, nowhere is safe. They have their ways," Calvin agreed. He knew from his own experience that if they wanted to kill someone, they could track them down, even if

Capturing someone alive is even harder,"

Lynch family would definitely look for him. Taking him out of the country would be much more troublesome than killing

couldn't help but complain, "What kind of dump

understand. It's safe

to kill you, living in the sky won't help. Why put yourself through

a relatively safe place can block most dangers. At least I can get a good night's sleep," Sean

climbing six flights of stairs, he

the door and helped

and looked up to see Alexander

"Am I dying? Am

Kennedy's

pushed Sean away and limped towards

up from the couch, looking him up and down. Calvin looked

reached out and grabbed Alexander's arm, squeezing it. "You're really

subtly shook off his dirty hand. "Calvin, you're hurt. Take care of your wounds

down on

wounds. Calvin leaned back on the couch, muttering, "Damn it, if this were my turf, would I let those

weren't deep or fatal. Calvin was just

to pass out, but the pain from the treatment woke him

wounds were treated, Calvin was drenched

the couch like a rag doll and

replied, "If I didn't come,

much. I've been fine for so long, I

not talking about tonight. Do you know why