Love Unspoken

Landon glanced at him disapprovingly. "Are you in such a hurry?"

Alistair sucked his teeth, picked up the cigar on the table, crossed his legs. "Then what have you been doing for so long?"

Landon didn't say anything more, nor did he pay any more attention to him.

Alistair also noticed Landon's displeasure and decided not to continue mentioning the mute woman; after all, it wouldn't be profitable to delay the matter at hand. He could clearly distinguish between 2 billion and a woman.

With 2 billion, he could have countless mute women like her.

Alistair took a few puffs of smoke, feeling restless. He suddenly stood up and walked downstairs.

Landon had just shown him a photo earlier. He recognized Alexander from the picture, while Alexander didn't know him. It was a perfect opportunity to meet Alexander.

Alistair walked to one of the gambling tables, touched the nearby beautiful female dealer, and slipped a gun into his pocket from under the table, then walked out of the cabin.

Alexander was currently on the second floor, where all the rooms were located. The closed doors made it unlikely to go in and search for someone one by one.

It was already late at night. But the ship was still brightly lit, and faint noises came from upstairs and downstairs.

He walked to the deck, leaned against the railing, gazing at the sea level, and lit a cigarette.

There were many people on the deck, both men and women.

Not far away, three women kept signaling to him; probably no one would think that such a lewd expression would appear on a woman's face.

In the dim light, he wore a black trench coat, blending in with the night. His profile was perfect and smooth, and his hand resting on the railing was long and beautiful. Just looking at him sparked endless imagination. The three women pushed and shoved, coming in a coy manner in front of him.

"Are you alone, handsome boy?"

The woman in the red dress spoke, the bright red color standing out in the cool night; it was cold on the sea, and she only had a shawl on.

Alexander heard the voice and turned to look at her.

The woman immediately straightened up, accentuating her large breasts, and raised her hand with a room key between her fingertips.

She slid the room card gently across the man's chest. "It's a long and lonely night when you're alone. Would you like to play some games with us?"

As she spoke, the other two also revealed suggestive smiles.

Alexander lowered his gaze, looking at the room key on his chest, then glanced at the woman.

The woman raised an eyebrow, smiling seductively. "Don't worry, after tonight, no one will know each other."

Alexander chuckled after hearing her words, took the room key from her hand, and then used the card to lift her chin. His voice was low and seductive. "You're so enthusiastic. Wouldn't it be ungrateful of me to refuse?" Seeing the smile in his eyes and hearing his seductive voice, the woman couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

She reached out, held Alexander's hand, and touched the room key. "Then we'll be waiting for you, handsome."

With that, the woman took back the card from his hand, personally tucked it into Alexander's pocket, and winked at him.

After handing over the room key, the three women left the area, linking arms and whispering to each other.

Even from a distance, their giggles could still be heard.

Alexander took out the room key, a hint of coldness in the smile at the corner of his mouth.

In the darkness not far away, Alistair leaned against the wall, witnessing the scene.

He clicked his tongue. This kid was really lucky. He even suspected whether Alexander came to the ship to find someone or to enjoy himself.