Love Unspoken

The cup smashed against the door frame, then hit the ground, shattering into pieces.

Quinn didn't seem to notice. She left the hospital but didn't go back to Regal Riverside. Instead, she spent the night in the park next to the hospital. Getty's words kept running through her mind.

Quinn and Alexander had known each other for twenty years. Given his current cold attitude, there was no way he'd date someone he didn't like, even if Getty had saved him. Unless he already liked Getty before.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

But Alexander had never shown any interest in Getty before. Even when Quinn brought Getty around, he mostly ignored her.

So how did he suddenly agree to date Getty and show such intense affection?

What happened during that month he was hospitalized?

The more Quinn thought about it, the more confused she got, leading to a terrible headache.

She knocked on her head and looked up at the sky. She saw someone standing in front of her.

It was Kyle.

"Mrs. Kennedy."

Quinn asked, "What are you doing here?"

Kyle's expression was complicated. He looked at Quinn, hesitating.

Quinn pressed, "What do you want to say?"

"I heard Mr. Kennedy is ill."

Quinn replied nonchalantly, "Then go find him. Why are you looking for me?"

Kyle sighed and thought for a moment. "Because finding you is more useful. He just wants you to care about him a little."

Kyle struggled to find the right words to persuade her.

Quinn lowered her eyes and stayed silent.

Kyle, making a final effort, said, "Even if you just pretend to care, he'll be happy. And you'll feel a bit better too."

Quinn asked, "Will he let me go if he's happy?"

Kyle didn't know how to answer.

"Mrs. Kennedy, you might think he's cold and ruthless. But have you ever wondered why he killed so many people, yet Walter is still alive and well?" Quinn was slightly stunned.

Kyle didn't spell it out, but his meaning was clear.

Alexander dared to kill his own father, yet he spared Walter, who had repeatedly provoked him.

He used to think Walter was Quinn's brother, so Alexander didn't harm him.

But knowing Walter was Quinn's childhood friend and Henry's chosen husband for her, Alexander only sent Walter to Miami to run a branch company. Kyle analyzed, "What does this mean? It means he still hopes for you two to be together. He's trying, in his own way, to distance himself from Ulysses." "You stay out of it, he avenges your grievances, bearing the infamy, yet you still think he's cruel and heartless. And he doesn't even take credit for it."

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Quinn's fingers clenched tightly. She lowered her head, staring at her toes, her thoughts even more chaotic.

"Stop talking."

Kyle looked at her seriously. He came today to persuade Quinn, so he wouldn't stop now.

"Sometimes, you and Mr. Kennedy are really alike. You both deceive yourselves, thinking if you don't understand or know, you can pretend it didn't happen. Mrs. Kennedy, do you really think he did these things out of cruelty and heartlessness?"

Kyle still remembered when Alexander saw Wayne and Landon sitting together, he said one sentence to Kyle.

"Why?"

Although it was just one sentence, Kyle could feel the myriad of emotions he was hiding.

He didn't truly hate Wayne. It was just that later, Wayne and Landon joined forces to push him to the brink, causing him to completely explode.

Kyle remarked, "I can't be sure if he regretted doing these things, but I don't think any individual would be happy doing it."

After all, Wayne was the man he had called 'father' for over twenty years.