Love Unspoken

Hearing this, Wayne frowned unhappily. He turned to Landon. "And you, why did you make such a big fuss? Why didn't you give me a heads-up before you went?"

Landon replied, "This was a showdown between him and me. You didn't have to intervene."

Wayne chuckled softly. "Oh really, and then what happened? Your arm was almost crippled. Both of you ended up getting hurt."

As Wayne spoke, he glanced at Landon's arm in a cast.

Initially, Landon only had wounds on his back, but after falling into the sea and being immersed in seawater for over an hour, his knife wounds deteriorated. Additionally, something from the sea nearly severed his arm, leaving him in critical condition.

When the rescuers retrieved Landon from the water, his arm was in a horrific state, with the bone fully exposed. Not only was his arm injured, but his leg had also been bitten.

If they had been a few minutes late, Landon's arm would have been lost forever.

Otherwise, Landon wouldn't have stayed in the hospital for so long.

Recalling his experience at sea, Landon's eyes turned colder. "This is my fault," he confessed. "I assumed he was as good as dead, so I lowered my guard.

If not for that, he would be dead by now." If Landon had dealt with the driver instead of targeting Alexander first, the situation wouldn't have escalated to this extent.

Wayne replied, "Don't cry over spilled milk."

Landon sneered. "You're right. It's my bad."

After thinking for a moment, Wayne added, "However, destroying the ship was too impulsive. What will you do if they find evidence against you?"

Landon said, "Don't worry, they won't find any evidence. And if they want to act against me, they won't need evidence."

Wayne added, "You're in real trouble this time."

Landon shrugged. "Not necessarily."NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

Wayne asked, "What do you mean?"

Landon responded, "If Hetastian and Alistair stay quiet, we can brush off this incident as an unforeseen mistake. What's even more surprising is that I never imagined they would come back unharmed." The intended victim did not die as planned, resulting in the need to spend money. It required a substantial amount of money to silence these two individuals.

Wayne asked, "Have you contacted them?"

Landon replied, "I did it a long time ago."

When Landon woke up, his first action was to contact Alistair, and they had already agreed on a price.

Otherwise, their manager at the Vide Group wouldn't have taken the blame, and Landon's hospital room wouldn't have been so quiet now.

Upon hearing that Landon had taken care of it, Wayne stopped asking.

Sylvadora.

Quinn stood outside the operating room for a day and a night, waiting until the lights inside went out.

When Kyle stood up, Quinn promptly did the same, fixing her gaze on the operating room door.

The doctor came out, and the two immediately approached him, asking, "How is he?"

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The doctor, thinking of something, asked, "Who is the family member here?"

Kyle subconsciously glanced at Quinn.

At that moment, Quinn looked bewildered and naive, and Kyle didn't know how to introduce her.

The doctor didn't mind and simply advised, "This time, he can't afford to be careless. He needs to take good care of himself, or he won't be as fortunate if he gets injured again." Kyle nodded. "I understand."

The doctor then looked at Quinn and left the operating room.

As Alexander was wheeled out, Quinn wanted to follow, but Kyle stopped her.

Kyle called, "Mrs. Kennedy."