Love Unspoken

Walter chuckled and tossed the binoculars to Kyle.

Kyle held the binoculars, giving him a disgruntled look.

Kyle asked, "Since you don't care about their well-being, why did you go on the cruise with Mr. Kennedy before?" Walter replied, "Because I want to."

Kyle shrugged, too lazy to argue with him. He raised the binoculars and stared fixedly at the island.

Although he had little hope, he didn't want to miss any chance of finding someone.

As the helicopter approached, the island's appearance became clearer. He saw the beach and the yachts on the beach.

The white yacht came into view; and Kyle couldn't contain his excitement, trembling with excitement.

Kyle said happily, "They're on it! I see the yacht, quickly! Let's go down!"

Walter paused for a moment, turned to look at Kyle, snatched the binoculars from Kyle's hand, and naturally saw the yacht as well.

He squinted, the smile on his face fading away, replaced by a solemn expression.

The helicopter descended slowly, getting closer to the beach. When the helicopter stopped, both of them saw the man standing on the beach.

It was the same windbreaker as before, billowing in the wind stirred up by the helicopter, as the man stood tall and straight on the beach.

Kyle was ecstatic. As soon as the helicopter landed, he leaped out, almost tumbling in his haste to rush towards Alexander.

"Mr. Kennedy!" Kyle arrived in front of him, scrutinizing Alexander under the setting sun.

Tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke, "You're safe. That's great."

"You've lost weight," Kyle added.

Alexander looked at him coldly, then glanced at Walter, who had just arrived. "Why did you come so late?"

Kyle explained, "Why did you run so far? You were almost out of the country. We've searched the sea areas near the incident for half a month and explored several islands, but we didn't find you and Mrs.Mellon." He had planned to give up after searching this area; but unexpectedly, they found the last destination.

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Of course, he couldn't say that.

"Where's Quinn?" Walter asked.

Upon hearing this, Kyle also realized. "Right, where's the Mrs. Mellon?"

Alexander looked at Walter. "Are you so worried about her?"

Walter scanned his face and coldly chuckled. "Do I need to worry about you?"

Kyle was puzzled. Why was the conversation so strange?

Alexander heard this and chuckled meaningfully.

By this time, Quinn had changed into fresh clothes and was wrapped in a bathrobe as she walked out. Seeing the few people on the beach, she paused.

Her gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on Alexander's indifferent face.

For some reason, she felt a strange sense of melancholy and loss in her heart.

Walter and Kyle's arrival disrupted the original atmosphere.

The roar of the helicopter abruptly severed reality from the dream, pulling her out of the trance.

The fireflies, the jungle, the blooming flowers, and the babbling stream were all left behind, replaced by the chilling steel of the helicopter and the company of these irksome individuals. She instinctively resisted these people.

Walter glanced at her and called out. "Come here."

Quinn pursed her lips, remained silent for a moment, then walked over.

However, she didn't go to Walter. But went to Alexander, hugging his arm.

Seeing this, Walter raised an eyebrow subtly.

He smiled faintly. "It seems like you've been doing well on the island. If I had known, I wouldn't have come."