Love Unspoken

Alexander asked, "Then, according to Mr. Smith, what should be done?"

Walter replied, "Don't forget. She is still Orion's wife. If this gets out, it will only put all of you in a difficult situation."

A slight smirk appeared on Alexander's face. He held Walter's gaze for a moment before finally speaking, "Impressive, Mr. Smith. Not only are you proficient at your job, but also you take a keen interest in others' personal affairs. It seems that your talents are somewhat wasted in your current role as Vice President."

Walter chuckled, unwilling to waste time with him. "So, what exactly did you do?"This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

In the past, Alexander would never have dared to be so blatant. But now, he had no qualms..

Thus, Walter was curious about what Alexander had done or what scheme he was up to.

Alexander said, "Mr. Smith, you're incredibly smart. Why don't you take a guess?"

Walter's brow twitched as he thought carefully about recent events. It seemed there was only Freya's trial. So, he could only speculate on that matter.

Walter looked at the faintly smiling curve of Alexander's lips as if he had some knowledge of it, but not quite.

Alexander didn't say much more to him, leaving a confused Walter behind as he walked out.

The matter was already settled, so it didn't matter if everyone knew.

Alexander returned to his office to find Quinn had eaten more than half of the snacks in the box. He quickly walked in, staring at the empty bags on the table, his brows furrowing.

Quinn looked up at him and kindly offered him the snack in her hand.

Alexander said nothing, picking up the box on the floor and packing the remaining snacks.

Quinn was puzzled by his actions until he placed the box on a bookshelf out of her reach.

Quinn stared blankly at the box on the shelf, then mechanically turned her head to look at Alexander, her eyes filled with accusation.

Alexander said, "Save some for tomorrow."

Quinn's mouth drooped, looking as if she was about to cry.

Alexander raised his hand to pat her head and said softly, "Alright, I'll take you out to eat later."

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Quinn was easily appeased now. All it took was some delicious food.

Upon hearing this, Quinn instantly cheered up and nodded quickly.

With Alexander busy on the other side of the office, Quinn was left to her own devices, plagued by a creeping sense of boredom. She meandered aimlessly around the room, her eyes darting from one place to another, her hands absentmindedly exploring the surfaces of various objects. Eventually, she gravitated to the floor-to-ceiling window, where she found herself pressed against the glass, gazing down at the world below.

Every time Kyle came in, he had the illusion that Alexander was bringing a child to work.

After Quinn had her fill of looking out the window, she came to Alexander's desk, pouting and lying on the table, watching him work out of sheer boredom.

Alexander glanced at her, seeing her resentful eyes due to boredom, and tossed her a tablet to watch videos on.

Quinn held the tablet, quickly becoming engrossed in the videos.

After watching several videos, she suddenly came across one about making paper airplanes. Her eyes lit up, and she casually picked up a document from the desk, tearing off a page to learn how to make a paper airplane.

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Hearing the sound, Alexander suddenly looked up and saw the word contract written on the paper in Quinn's hand.

Alexander's mouth twitched as he stood up abruptly. He grabbed the torn document from her.

It was an agreement that had just been signed.

Lost in the simple pleasure of crafting paper airplanes, Quinn remained blissfully unaware of the thunderous expression that had turned Alexander's face as dark as thunder. Alexander rubbed his temples and called Kyle into the office.

Kyle hurried in. "Mr. Kennedy."

Alexander threw the incomplete contract to Kyle. "Handle this."

Kyle opened his mouth. "This..."

Turning his head, he saw the paper in Quinn's hand and suddenly understood.

However, Quinn's paper airplane had failed. She puffed out her cheeks and casually picked up another document.

Kyle was stunned.