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. If it weren't for me today, you might be dead," Sean

"What else can I do? Go work at that crappy

least be more careful here, but they acted right away,"

to kill someone, they could track them down, even if they were hiding underground. Calvin corrected, "They don't

no difference. Capturing someone alive is even harder,"

him. Taking him

upstairs. Despite his injured leg, Calvin had to climb the stairs. He couldn't

understand. It's safe

you, living in the sky won't help. Why put

safe place can block most dangers. At least I can get a good night's sleep," Sean countered. Calvin was too tired

of stairs,

the door and helped him inside. "Take

the room and looked up to see Alexander on

was stunned, rubbing his eyes. "Am I dying?

gaze. "Nope. Mr. Kennedy's really here. It's not a

pushed Sean away and limped towards

him up and down. Calvin looked pretty rough, covered in blood and

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

shook off his dirty hand. "Calvin, you're hurt. Take care

plopped down on the couch, leaning

the first aid kit and started treating his wounds. Calvin leaned back on the couch, muttering, "Damn it, if this were my turf, would I let those bastards hurt me so easily?" Alexander didn't respond, just quietly watched Sean

fatal. Calvin was just weakened

pass out, but the pain from

the wounds were treated, Calvin was drenched

a rag doll and asked Alexander,

"If I didn't come,

"Tonight was just an accident. I drank too much. I've been fine for so long, I let my

about tonight. Do you know why they attacked you tonight?"