Love Unspoken

Maya stood there for ages, only snapping out of it when Quinn vanished, and was so mad she laughed.

The company had given her loads of assistants, but Quinn was the first to defy her. Maya used to make things tough for others, but now Quinn was the one rejecting her. This made Maya feel like she had no clout in the company. With millions of followers, she thought she deserved better.

She grabbed her phone to complain to Ernest.

Ernest, still indifferent, just told her to replace Quinn if she was unhappy.

Maya got even angrier.

Quinn's attitude showed she wasn't scared of losing her job, so replacing her was pointless.

Dealing with someone who didn't fear being fired made it tough for Maya to make things difficult for her.

Quinn didn't care what Maya thought. She went to another parking lot and saw Kyle again, who had brought her medicine and food.

Quinn took the food box from him, not wanting to be seen, and got into the car.

She ate a few bites, took the medicine, and then got out of the car.

Kyle smiled and asked, "Mrs. Kennedy, how was work today?"

He still treated Quinn like the mute who couldn't speak before, as if she was a fragile flower.

Quinn paused, glanced at Kyle, and replied, "Pretty good."

Kyle noticed the indifference in her eyes and felt regret. He forced a smile and said, "That's good."

Quinn ignored him and walked to the set.

Today they were shooting in a different location, a nice park. When she arrived, no one else was there yet, and Maya was nowhere to be seen.

Work started at two, and it was only twelve-thirty. She checked the distance to the central hospital on her phone, just 8.7 miles away, so she asked a bodyguard to take her to the hospital. She wanted to visit Abigail, whom she hadn't seen in two days.

Abigail was recovering well. Although the cast hadn't been removed, her spirits were much better. She could even go to the bathroom by herself, though she needed help.

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When Abigail saw Quinn, her face lit up. "Quinn!"

She tried to get out of bed, but Quinn quickly walked over to support her. "Don't move around."

Abigail smiled and pulled Quinn to sit beside her. "I feel almost recovered. Don't worry, I'll be out of the hospital soon."

Seeing her in such good spirits, Quinn also smiled. "I'm so happy to see you getting better."

Abigail, unable to move her hands for now, could only gaze deeply at Quinn. After a long look, she sighed, "You've lost weight again."

Quinn was slightly taken aback. She raised her hand to touch her cheek. "It's only been two days. Can you really tell I've lost weight?"

Abigail nodded seriously. "I feel like you have. Eat more and don't always go hungry. No matter what, take care of your health. Let Alexander do whatever he wants. Don't make yourself suffer for him." Hearing this, Quinn fell silent.