Love Unspoken

Chapter 1568

Chapter 1568

Alexander gave Walter and his crew a cold stare.

"So, what brings you here?" Alexander asked.

Walter smirked. "Same reason as you. Haven't we always had the same goals?"

Alexander chuckled. "Well, good luck with that."

Walter narrowed his eyes, sizing up Alexander. "Have you found him already?"

Alexander shrugged. "If you want to know, find out yourself. You think I'd just tell you?"

They both went silent.

After a moment, Walter grinned and walked off with his crew.

Walter thought, 'Looks like Alexander hasn't found Calvin either. I need to make my move first.'

Alexander watched them leave, a smirk playing on his lips.

Meanwhile, Quinn and Abigail had scoured the area but found no sign of Calvin.

Quinn, feeling frustrated, called the City Management Bureau, hoping they could check the nearby surveillance cameras.

As soon as she mentioned payment, they agreed to help.

The surveillance here was sparse; cameras were far apart. If Calvin was avoiding them, they wouldn't find anything.

Half an hour later, the City Management Bureau called back. No sign of Calvin on any cameras.

Quinn sighed and went back to find Abigail.

Abigail was downstairs, exchanging puzzled looks with Cruz. "This is nuts. How did Calvin just vanish? Where could he have gone?" Cruz shook his head. "No idea. Maybe he hid because he knew Walter was coming?"

Abigail frowned. "Could be. But where would he hide?"

Quinn came running over, out of breath. "Any luck?"

Both shook their heads. Abigail asked, "You didn't find anything either?"

Quinn pulled out her phone to call Alexander. They had to rely on him now. If he didn't find Calvin, things would get tricky.

When the call connected, Quinn anxiously asked, "Any news?"

yet, but

didn't do anything to you,

what would you do?" Quinn snapped, "This isn't the time for jokes. Just find Calvin!" From his tone, it was clear nothing had happened between them.

replied, hung up, and turned to Abigail. "Abigail, you know this

everywhere he could go. Maybe we should go upstairs and check. He might be back." Quinn nodded. "Let's

way upstairs and opened the door, but the

not back," Cruz said, disappointed. "Did he really leave me behind

rolled her eyes. "You should be glad he left you behind. Otherwise, you'd be in

on the island. The boat's already left, so he can't get on it. And he doesn't have money for a ticket. Plus, with Walter looking for him, he'd have people guarding the dock." Quinn

Let's keep looking," Quinn said and left the room. Whether they found

they couldn't find him,

through the streets, scanning every corner, desperately hoping

Calvin hadn't known each other long and hadn't spent

didn't know where to find Calvin, whether Walter

Her unease kept growing.

Walter got a tip and immediately

island, a group of people

were here, she'd recognize the

trees weren't dense, but the underbrush was teeming with snakes, insects, and rodents. Mosquitoes and flies buzzed everywhere. If you opened your mouth while

chasing Calvin, each

them yelled, "Stop! If you don't stop, we'll

didn't even flinch. He kept sprinting toward the edge of the forest, which led straight to the sea a dead end. Walter showed up fast, having snagged a motorcycle from somewhere. He zoomed past the others chasing Calvin. Locking his eyes on Calvin, Walter pulled out a gun from his jacket and aimed at Calvin's leg,

few more times but kept missing,

up shooting, twisted the throttle, and sped toward

closer, Calvin pushed himself

to a stop right in

but Walter drew his

at him,

you wanted to jump into the sea, wouldn't it

seemed to strike him. "Or is someone

stared at him,

down. Just as he was about to say something, the sound of a

pressed the gun to his temple. Walter sneered. "I thought someone was picking you up, but it turns

the motorcycle. Let's see what tricks you have up your

move, and Walter, losing patience,

out in pain and

his arm and dragged him onto the motorcycle. After they both got on, Walter drove toward the edge of the forest. The edge led to the sea, an endless expanse of water with a high

up, just the sea and the forest. Walter threw Calvin to the ground and got off the motorcycle himself. Looking around, he saw no one except for the distant sound of the helicopter, which had likely landed elsewhere, with people heading

"Calvin, why

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