Love Unspoken

Landon, who had not been to the company for a few days, suddenly walked straight into Alexander's office. Alexander wasn't surprised at all by his arrival.

He put down his file and smiled. "Landon, where have you been? You didn't even come to the company."

Landon sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of water, and asked, "What do you want?"

Alexander already had most of the evidence of Landon's wrongdoing. He was here to negotiate.

Leaning back in his chair, Alexander asked, "What do you have? Or rather, what do you have that's worth trading?"

Landon paused, then laughed bitterly.

"You want my shares?" he asked.

Alexander smiled but didn't speak; the meaning was clear.

Landon looked up. "I'm not giving you the shares. I'm here to resign."

Alexander raised an eyebrow.

Landon pulled a resignation letter from his pocket and placed it on the table. "I'm leaving Amber Bay and won't interfere with Kennedy Group anymore."

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"Honestly, the Stanley incident alone won't ruin me. So don't think you can use it against me," Landon said.

"I don't care much for these shares, but I need some security. Don't you agree, Mr. Kennedy?"

Landon wasn't worried about the Stanley incident. It wouldn't affect him much.

He kept the shares to guard against the Vide Group. If he handed them over, he wouldn't be part of the Kennedy Group anymore. If Alexander then teamed up with Vide Group against him, he'd be in trouble. By holding onto the shares, he stayed part of the Kennedy Group. If Alexander wanted to deal with him, he'd have to consider whether the Vide Group would take action against the Kennedy Group.

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This was his security.

Alexander stood up, walked over, and sat opposite Landon. He picked up the resignation letter and glanced at it.

"I never force anyone. If you want to resign, I won't stop you," he said with a faint smile.

Landon stared at Alexander through his glasses.

After a moment, he laughed. "Mr. Kennedy, I'm curious."

Alexander glanced at him coldly. "Curiosity won't do you any good."

Landon chuckled. "Why are you doing all this? For what?"

Everyone in his way was dead. The only lucky one was Freya, who ended up in prison.

He wanted to know what motivated Alexander to engage in all of this-was it money or power? And what was there to be proud of in exchanging the lives of loved ones for all this? Alexander, however, didn't answer.

"Is it for Quinn?" Landon guessed. "But I heard she's recovered. All you've done has only brought you betrayal and isolation. Even Quinn hates you now."

"So, what are you after?"

Alexander stared at him. "Landon, ask yourself the same question. Since you've resigned, you shouldn't be here. If you don't leave now, you might not be able to leave at all." Landon squinted, a glint in his eyes.

He drank his water, placed the cup upside down, laughed twice, and left.

After he left, Alexander looked at the resignation letter.

Kyle walked in, glancing at Landon's departing figure. "Mr. Kennedy, any instructions?"

"Keep an eye on him," Alexander said, tearing the resignation letter. "I don't want him leaving the country alive."