Love Unspoken

Chapter 1509 Hearing his words, Quinn's mind started racing. "Wait, was Abigail's kidnapping at her wedding because of you?" she blurted out.

Alexander shook his head, looking dead serious. "No way. That had nothing to do with me. Even if I had to do something, I'd never put you in danger." Quinn's eyes flickered; this wasn't what she wanted to hear.

Alexander went on, "I promised you a fresh start. I won't let us get into trouble again. I definitely won't hurt the people you care about and put you in a tough spot." Quinn's expression softened a bit, and she reached out to hold Alexander's hand. "I believe you," she said.

Alexander smiled and pulled her into his arms.

But Sprout was squished between them. He squirmed in Quinn's arms, grabbing Alexander's sleeve like he was getting back at him for an earlier slap. Quinn couldn't hold onto Sprout, so she handed him over to Alexander. "Here, you take him. He always wants to move around now," she said.

Sprout couldn't walk steadily, falling every few steps. There was really no way to handle him.

Alexander held Sprout tightly and suddenly asked, "Isn't his first birthday coming up soon?" "Yeah, why? You planning something?" Quinn asked.

"Of course, but let's keep it low-key. Too many people, too much hassle," Alexander replied.

Quinn nodded. "So, like with Brandy, just us?" "Sure." Alexander glanced at Sprout, thinking that at his age, he probably didn't have any specific wishes. "I'll think about what to get Sprout as a gift." "He already has all the toys he could want. His biggest wish now is probably to stand up and run around," Quinn said.

Alexander chuckled. "Then let's make that happen." Quinn looked at him in surprise. Could he really make it? But there was still more than half a month until Sprout's birthday, so there was no rush.

Alexander had agreed to Landon's terms and needed to help him track down speople. These included not only the enemies he had made since coming back but also old adversaries.

After all, he had previously worked with Walter. If Walter couldn't escape, neither could he. There would always be spotential enemies lurking in the shadows, ready to strike at any moment.

Landon wanted to find those who posed a significant threat to him or had the potential to do so. Although it was impossible to eliminate all of them, dealing with swould reduce the number of threats. Moreover, Landon was also being watched by the police.

In addition to the things Landon had done before, his current actions against those companies were bound to attract attention.

Abigail stayed in the hospital for a few more days, almost half a month in total. Her injuries healed quite well, and it was only when she was discharged that she saw Landon.

Aurora said, "You haven't shown up for half a month. It's good that you're here today. Help Abigail with her things." Landon nodded and took the initiative to carry Abigail's belongings.

Abigail was a bit stunned but didn't say anything. She silently followed Aurora.

Once in the car, Landon asked, "Back to the Vanderbilt family?" Abigail quickly shook her head. "Not yet. I don't want them to know about this. Just takeback to the hotel I was staying at before." Aurora jumped in, "Why a hotel? Did you forget what the doctor said? You need to rest and recover from the blood loss. Your injury is like giving birth; you need proper care." Abigail felt a bit awkward at Aurora's analogy. "It's fine. I can take care of myself." "How are you gonna take care of yourself in a hotel? Eating takeout every day? Cto my place. I live alone anyway, and Landon rarely comes home," Aurora insisted. "No. I can handle it," Abigail said.

Aurora sighed but didn't give up. "Are you still mad atbecause of those two people last time?" "No, I just..." Abigail trailed off, glancing at Landon driving in front. She sighed and chose to stay quiet.

Landon hadn't said a word. After listening to their back-and-forth without any conclusion, he asked again, "Where to?" Abigail finally said, "Takeback to the Vanderbilt family." Even if she didn't want to go back, it was better than going to Landon's place. No matter how much Oliver and the others nagged, they were still her family. Going to Aurora's place made her feel uncomfortable.

Seeing her insistence, Aurora didn't push further.

So, Landon drove her back to the Vanderbilt family. He didn't drive all the way to the house but stopped near the mansion's gate.

Abigail probably didn't want her family to see them together.

After getting out of the car, she went to the trunk to get her luggage. Aurora urged Landon to help her. "Abigail is still injured. Go help her with her things," she said. Landon was silent for a couple of seconds but eventually got out, took the suitcase from the trunk, and placed it on the ground.

"Thanks," Abigail said.

"You're welcome," Landon replied.

Abigail opened her mouth but couldn't find anything to say. She pulled her luggage and walked across the street.

Landon didn't say a word until she disappeared around the corner.

Back in the car, Aurora looked at him intently and asked, "Landon, do you have feelings for Abigail?" "No," Landon replied quickly.

Aurora smiled. "You're my son. You might fool others, but you can't fool me. I think she has one has feelings for you too. If you like her, why not be more bold?" Landon looked up, his gaze meeting Aurora's in the rearview mirror. "We're not on the spath.

|| Aurora was taken aback, her expression becoming more complex. "What do you mean? If Abigail doesn't cto you, can't you go to her?" "Isn't this lesson enough?" Landon asked.

Aurora fell silent, realizing his meaning.

Just like how he never cto see her, their relationship was something that couldn't be severed. If he could, Landon would probably cut all ties with her. Aurora sighed helplessly, and the car fell into silence. After a while, Landon started the car and drove away.

When Abigail returned, Oliver wasn't home. Only Alvin and Natalia were there. Seeing Abigail, Alyin said M grumpity "You still remember to cback? Elliot has been looking for you many times. You left without contacting him. Have you forgotten he's your fiancé?" Hearing the word "fiancé," Abigail felt a headache coming on again.