Love Unspoken

Alexander puffed on his cigarette calmly, smiling, "This is simple. Why don't you just move abroad? Then everything will be fine."

Xavier's pupils narrowed as he suddenly grasped Alexander's true intentions. By taking over Kennedy Enterprise and relocating them abroad, all potential threats would be eliminated for good! After absorbing this, Xavier let out a bitter chuckle, his laughter carrying a hint of resentment, "Fine, Alexander. That sounds like you."

With that, he stood up, brimming with anger, and stormed out of the office.

Disregarding Xavier's anger, Alexander turned his head and gestured to Walter, who had not left yet.

"Walter, are you feeling like taking an early vacation today?" Walter shrugged, smiling as he glanced at Alexander.

"Alexander, wasn't I supposed to help welcome Xavier? Would you rather have someone else greet him?

They both knew who that 'someone else' referred to.

"I prefer you, of course," Alexander remarked.

Raising an eyebrow, Walter quickly understood his implication.

If Landon did indeed collaborate with Xavier and transfer his shares to him, Alexander wouldn't be able to merge with Kennedy Enterprise. Additionally, merging with a foreign company would only make things more complicated.

But if he took control of the Kennedys under his own name, Alexander could have grounds to remove him from Kennedy Enterprise. This could lead to trouble if Xavier hinders the transfer of shares to Alexander or prevents him from signing the contract.

Nodding, Walter said, "Okay, I'll head out now. I have the information you sent me earlier all sorted. When are we leaving for Sylvadora?" Walter inquired.

"The day after tomorrow."

After a brief pause, Walter gazed intently at Alexander before eventually leaving. Despite seeing no visible reaction on Alexander's face, he hesitated for a few moments before walking away.

In the evening, Alexander returned to the villa once again. That was his third visit within the two weeks.

Quinn was watching an animated on the couch. Her gaze fixed on the screen.

It wasn't until Miller called out "Alexander" that she snapped back to reality. She sat up on the sofa and looked at the figure at the door.

This time, he didn't head straight upstairs. Instead, he sat down beside Quinn.

Both were taken aback.

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Quinn's eyes searched his face, hoping to find some familiar signs. Unfortunately, his expression remained cold and unfamiliar.

For days now, Quinn had not seen him smile. In the past, when she was with Alexander, his face always lit up with a gentle smile, and his eyes showed adoration. Now, all she saw was a cold, distant expression.

Her scrutinizing gaze made Alexander's complexion gloomier.

Suddenly, he grabbed Quinn's chin, "What are you looking at?"

Wincing in pain, she instinctively tried to push him away but failed.

Interacting with Quinn, who rarely spoke, presented a challenge that would likely be felt by anyone who engaged with her.

Her silence only served to aggravate further.

Releasing her, Alexander's fingers brushed against her cheek, and she instinctively tried to dodge his touch.

Cupping Quinn's face, he made her look at him and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Quinn remained silent.

She either didn't know who he was or perhaps she did, but was unwilling to acknowledge it.

Alexander fell silent as well, his gaze moving across Quinn's face as he struggled to put his thoughts into words. Suddenly, Quinn reached out and touched his face with her soft fingers.

She was gentle.

Her fingers gently moved to his brow, lightly smoothing out his furrowed brow. Alexander hesitated briefly, his gaze intense, allowing her to comfort him.

Her fingers slowly traced down to the corner of his mouth, gently forming a curve.

She tried to mold his face into a more pleasing expression, like manipulating a puppet.