Love Unspoken

Alexander's lips twisted into a smug grin.

Getty squared her shoulders and blurted out, "So, you're really not gonna marry me?"

If Alexander was dead set on not marrying her, she had no reason to give up those shares.

Alexander just kept smiling, his silence saying it all.

Seeing how stubborn he was, Getty clutched the documents tight and yanked them away. "Fine! I'll sign," she grumbled.

Alexander tilted his head and called out, "Kyle, get ready for a shareholders' meeting."

"Got it," Kyle replied.

For some reason, Alexander's chill vibe made Getty uneasy.

Even though he said it was to make it up to her, she just couldn't buy it.

This wasn't the Alexander she knew.

The next day, the shareholders' meeting went down as planned. Alexander announced the transfer of shares to Getty and his complete exit from the Kennedy Group, which everyone at the meeting approved. In front of the media and lawyers, Alexander and Getty signed the transfer agreement.

Alexander flashed a slight smile and extended his hand to Getty, saying, "Congrats. From now on, you're the chairman of the Kennedy Group."

Getty wanted to smile too, but her recent cosmetic surgery made it impossible. Any effort to smile just made her face look weird.

Finally, she chose to shake Alexander's hand, marking the end of the share transfer ceremony.

Abigail bit the remote control, watching the scene on TV, and muttered, "Alexander must be nuts, handing the company to Getty. If he likes her so much, why's he been acting all torn up over Quinn's death?" Oliver walked over, snatched the remote from her hand, and turned off the TV. "Stop watching," he demanded.

"Why'd you turn it off?" Abigail asked, annoyed.

"If you keep following Alexander's news, you'll just get mad. What's the point?" Oliver asked, exasperated.

Abigail pouted and said, "I'm just waiting to see when he kicks the bucket so I can celebrate."

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Oliver shook his head and took the remote away.

Abigail habitually pulled out her phone and checked Instagram. She mainly opened Quinn's profile, but there was nothing new.

She could only stare at Quinn's cartoon avatar for a long time.

She sent Quinn a message: [Orion keeps asking me where you went. Should I tell him? But I don't know where you went either, so how can I tell him?]

The message was sent, but as usual, no reply.

Inside Regal Riverside, Alexander was standing in front of the study's floor-to-ceiling window. He'd been there for ages.

Kyle knocked and walked in, coming up behind him to report, "Mr. Kennedy, everything's settled."

He added, "With Getty's skills, she definitely won't notice the company's issues. By the time she figures it out, the company will be toast."

Kyle thought, 'If the Kennedy Group tanks under Getty's watch, it's kinda sad. The Kennedy Group's collapse would have big consequences. When that happens, Getty's real 'good days' will start. Hope she can handle it.'

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"Any movement from the Dixon family?" Alexander asked.

Kyle shook his head, saying, "Still nothing. After all, Walter isn't their biological kid. Maybe you're overthinking it?"

Alexander closed his eyes, looking a bit worn out.

"What about Landon? Still no news?" Alexander asked again.

Kyle instinctively shrank his neck, saying, "Nope, we've checked almost everywhere, but there's no sign of him. I guess he might've changed his name."

Alexander suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of coldness in them as he stared at the withered tree outside.

He murmured, "Fine. I'll wait for him to come to me."

Kyle remembered something else and added, "Yesterday, Matthew and the guys caught a thief. This is the fifth one this year. Something feels off, so I wanted to let you know."

Alexander suddenly looked at him and asked, "A thief?"

Kyle replied, "Yeah, before they caught them and sent them straight to the cops. Yesterday, I happened to be there and found out this was the fifth one. Knowing there are bodyguards, why would they still try to steal? Are thieves really this dumb nowadays?"