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Love Unspoken

Chapter 722
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What was strange was that Alexander was not on the sofa as usual today.

Quinn pointed towards the bedroom.

Kyle responded, and after looking at Quinn, he immediately understood. These two must have stayed up too late last night, which resulted in Mr. Kennedy not getting up. Heading towards the bedroom, he said, " Mr. Kennedy, Mr. Smith has been attempting to contact you but hasn't been successful. He requestedto pass on a message...." Kyle's voice trailed off as he saw Alexander lying unconscious on the bed.

Alexander's pale face made Kyle realize he wasn't just asleep. Moreover, the window was open, which... Kyle strode over and patted Alexander's shoulder. "Mr. Kennedy?" He called out several times but had yet to hear back from Alexander. He nervously touched Alexander's forehead, and the touch nearly scared him to death.

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Kyle dared not delay any longer and quickly called for an ambulance.

At the hospital.

"Why did you bring him in so late? If you had waited two more hours, we would have been preparing for a funeral!" "His temperature has reached 105.8 degrees Fahrenheit. Why didn't you take action sooner? Why didn't you bring him here earlier? How are you even taking care of him as a family?" Faced with the doctor's reprimands, Quinn and Kyle stood silently by the side.

After the doctor finished scolding, Kyle sheepishly asked, "Doctor, will he be alright?" "We are not sure yet. We have just administered an antipyretic injection to him. We will monitor his condition later. You all are really careless." Kyle said, "He's always been in good health. How could he have such a severe fever?" What puzzled him even more was that Alexander had endured such severe injuries before, had undergone surgery, and had been fine. How could a fever bring him down so badly? The doctor replied with a stern face, "Didn't he just have surgery? His strength hasn't fully returned. He caught a cold, and the wound becinfected. The wound is near the heart and lungs. If complications arise, the consequences could be severe." Quinn didn't understand everything, but she could tell that the situation was serious and that Alexander was in danger.

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Once the doctor had left, Kyle turned to Quinn, hesitantly asking, "Do you mind if I ask about the open window in the room? It couldn't have been left open all night, could it?" Quinn blinked and nodded honestly.

Kyle asked, "Why?" Quinn wanted to explain but couldn't. She gestured for a long tbut couldn't make herself clear, and Kyle couldn't understand her either.

"Forget it," Kyle decided not to pursue the matter further. "I just hope Mr. Kennedy will be okay. If anything happens to him, it's on you." Of course, Quinn might have done it on purpose. Because of Orion, she might have wanted to take revenge on Alexander.

After all, she didn't recognize Alexander anymore.

Quinn's fingers twisted together as she noticed both Kyle and the doctor were angry, realizing she had made a mistake. She shouldn't have opened the window.

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Now, she had caused Alexander to lie in bed, and she had done something wrong.

Thinking of this, her eyes welled up with tears, on the verge of crying.

Seeing her about to cry, Kyle awkwardly shut his mouth, not daring de to say more.

He suddenly felt he was quite bold to speak to Quinn like that.

e that if Alexander heard, he would probably skin him alive. Kyle said, "Alright, stay here. I need to go out for a bit." Quinn held back her tears and nodded slightly.

She approached the bedside, gazing at the unconscious Alexander, recalling how he had assisted ther and even provided her with a good meal the previous day. Despite this, she felt guilty for causing him to becill. Quinn felt deeply guilty. X