Love Unspoken

Alexander laughed. "Really?"

He continued, "Only when interests are involved do true feelings show."

Oliver was taken aback, then gave a bitter smile. "You're right. I did let you down." "I've said it before, no need to apologize. You did the right thing," Alexander repeated. Oliver shook his head. "Maybe it was right factually, but emotionally, I was wrong."

It wasn't about helping, but at least showing some support, even if it didn't help.

Alexander said, "Talking about this now is pointless. Instead of wasting time, think about how you'll explain this to your father." Oliver thought about it and felt a headache coming on.

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If Alvin found out Alexander was involved, it would cause big trouble.

He nodded. "I understand. I'll handle it."

Alexander tossed his cigarette, crushed it with his foot, and walked past Oliver towards the hospital room.

"Mr. Kennedy?" Someone called from behind.

Alexander paused and turned to see Getty's mother, Lucy.

Lucy's face lit up when she saw him, and she quickly walked over, a bit unsteady.

"Mr. Kennedy, finally, I see you." Lucy was nervous, her fingers anxiously pinching her clothes.

Alexander waited a couple of seconds, then asked, "What's the matter?"

Lucy looked at him pleadingly. "Can you go see Getty?"

Alexander didn't respond.

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Lucy continued, "She can't move right now, but she keeps insisting on leaving the hospital to find you. She's not cooperating with the doctors. I'm worried her condition would get worse." She pleaded, "Please, talk to Getty for me."

She stared at Alexander, her eyes filled with desperation.

The hallway was quiet for a moment, then Alexander suddenly turned and walked away.

He walked past Abigail's room, heading deeper into the hallway towards Getty's room. Lucy was overjoyed and quickly followed him.

When they reached Getty's room, they could hear her voice even before entering. "Get away! I won't eat. Just let me die!!"

Along with her voice, there was the sound of something being thrown to the ground.

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Alexander pushed the door open and saw the broken pieces of a bowl at his feet.

Her father, Gilbert Morgan, was trying to calm her down. Getty looked up and saw Alexander at the door.

He was the same, dressed in a suit, tall and handsome, with a cold expression and deep, emotionless eyes.

Getty couldn't remember the last time she saw him.

His face seemed to possess a kind of magic and attraction, making her unable to look away whenever she saw it.

Getty was stunned for a moment, then joyfully said, "Alexander, you're here!"

Alexander stood at the door for a moment, then stepped over the broken pieces and walked towards Getty.

Getty's eyes followed him, as if she was afraid he might disappear.

"Alexander, I feel so awful. Why haven't you come to see me?" Getty looked at him with tearful eyes. Her voice, though trying to be sweet, was ruined and unpleasant.