Love Unspoken

Killing him would be as easy for Alexander as squashing an ant. The only reason he dared to challenge Alexander recently was because of his own background, wasn't it? Orion let out a self-mocking laugh. "So, I should thank them then."

"Of course you should thank them. Otherwise, do you think someone like you could waste so much of Mr. Kennedy's time?" Sean scoffed.

Mr. Kennedy just didn't have the energy to deal with the William family right now; otherwise, he wouldn't have tolerated Orion living this long. Orion stood up from the ground and dusted himself off, demanding, "Take me down!"

"You can go down by yourself," Sean said coldly.

"Are you seriously making me go down all this way by myself?" Orion couldn't believe his ears.

Sean glanced at him. "You brought this on yourself. If you can't even walk this little distance, how do you expect to go against Mr. Kennedy?"

Orion was left speechless and finally walked away angrily.

The road up the mountain was long; even driving took more than twenty minutes, so walking would definitely take a whole day!

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While Orion was still trekking, Alexander had already driven to Kennedy Residence.

Although Wayne had already been buried, Kennedy Residence was busier than any day when he was alive.

Kaitlyn was pacing back and forth in the yard, looking worried. Hearing the sound of a car, she looked up joyfully.

Sure enough, it was Alexander's car.

The black Bentley stopped in front of her, and Alexander got out.

She ran up to him, grabbing his arm like she had found a lifeline. "Alexander, where have you been? These people are so shameless. No matter how much we try to drive them away, they just won't budge. You have to think of something." Alexander glanced at the villa ahead, where voices could still be heard faintly.

"If they like it here, let them stay. Who cares what they do?" he remarked.

"That's easy for you to say. They pestering me every day, asking how to divide the inheritance. How am I supposed to answer?"

Alexander sneered, pulled his arm back, and walked towards the house.

As soon as he entered, the voices inside gradually quieted down.

One of the women stood up and directly asked, "Now that the funeral is over, when are we going to distribute the inheritance? We can't just wait here forever, can we?"

Alexander turned his gaze towards the woman who had spoken.

She had a justified look on her face, clearly determined not to leave without getting the money.

Alexander walked to the main seat and sat down, casually scanning the people in the room before finally focusing on the woman who spoke, "And you are?"

Ruth Gonzalez straightened her chest and said, "I'm Wayne's girlfriend, and this is his son."

"He left so much inheritance. We don't need much. Just twenty million dollars would be enough. Even if each of these people gets twenty million dollars, it's just a drop in the bucket. You and your mother can still keep most of it." "How come I didn't know he had so many children?"

Another woman chimed in, "He didn't tell you, so of course, you didn't know!"

"So, do you have any evidence to prove that you're his girlfriend and that these people are his children?"

Anna Scott said, "I have photos together with him and also paternity tests!"

Alexander lit a cigarette slowly and said calmly, "Photos can be doctored, and paternity tests can be faked. They're not exactly reliable."

"What do you mean? Are you planning to hog all the inheritance?"

"You've got a lot of nerve. With that much money, can you handle it?"

"Exactly. Even though we don't have official status, our children, as Wayne's biological offspring, we have the right to inherit!"

"If you try to back out, we'll have to take legal action!"