Love Unspoken

Chapter 1504 Aurora looked at Landon and said, "You're not getting any younger. Shouldn't you start thinking about your future?" Landon kept his eyes on the TV and shrugged, "What's there to think about?" Aurora pressed on, "I'm still here now. You can cback and have a place to call home. But what happens when I'm not around anymore?" Landon turned his head slightly, gave her a quick glance, then looked away. "Don't talk like that." Aurora sighed, "It's gonna happen eventually." Landon said, "It's late. You should get ssleep." Seeing his attitude, Aurora knew she couldn't push the conversation further. She sighed, "Alright, just think about it." She got up and slowly walked back to her room.

Landon kept staring at the TV, not really watching, and stayed on the couch all night.

At dawn, he left and headed back to his place.

He sat in his car, glanced back at the neighborhood, then started the engine and drove off.

He didn't notice someone in a distant car watching him intently.

After a few more days at the hotel, Abigail finally pulled herself together, checked out, and left.

But she didn't want to go home. She rode her motorcycle without a helmet, the wind lifting her short hair. Her carefree vibe always caught people's attention.

As she rode, she had no idea where she was going. It got crowded, so she had to slow down.

At an intersection, she turned a corner and almost hit someone stepping off the curb. She swerved and braked hard to avoid them but still knocked them down. The person's stuff scattered everywhere, fruits and veggies rolling all over the place.

Abigail quickly got off her bike and ran over. "Are you okay?" she asked.

Aurora propped herself up and replied, "I'm fine." Abigail hurried to help her. "I'm so sorry, I didn't see you." "It's okay. I'm fine," Aurora said, picking up the scattered items.

Abigail squatted down to help gather the fruits and veggies and put them back in the bag.

Noticing a scrape on Aurora's hand, Abigail felt guilty. "You're hurt. Do you need to go to the hospital?" Aurora shook her head. "It's just a scratch, no big deal." Abigail said, "Where do you live? I'll take you home." Aurora replied, "I live nearby, just a few steps away." Abigail took the bag from her. "I'm not busy. Let's go. I won't feel right until I know you're hsafe." Unable to refuse her kindness, Aurora smiled and got on Abigail's motorcycle.

Abigail took her to the entrance of the neighborhood and even bought smedicine for her at a nearby pharmacy. Aurora tried to decline, but Abigail insisted and put the medicine in her shopping bag, making her laugh helplessly. She noticed the luggage box on Abigail's motorcycle and asked, "Are you moving or just visiting Amber Bay?" Abigail scratched her head. "Just wandering around." Aurora looked at her, sensing a kind-hearted spirit, and felt a bit moved. "Wanna cto my place for a bit?" Abigail thought for a moment, having nowhere else to go, and accepted the invite. "Sure, why not?" Aurora waved it off, "Don't worry about it. I'm alone." Abigail joked, "Aren't you scared I might be skind of bad person?" Aurora chuckled, "I have a knack for reading people. You don't seem like a bad person." Abigail grinned, "Guess you do have a good eye." Aurora led Abigail into the residential area and suggested she bring her luggage inside for safety.

They chatted and laughed as they arrived at Aurora's place, and Aurora invited Abigail in.

Abigail looked around the room, a simple but cozy three-bedroom apartment.

Aurora said, "Make yourself at home." Abigail replied, "Alright." She plopped down on the couch, and Aurora poured her a glass of water and sat down to chat.

Aurora asked, "What's your name?" Abigail replied, "I'm Abigail Vanderbilt." Aurora paused for a moment, recognizing the uncommon surnbut didn't dig into it. She continued, "How old are you?" Abigail said, "Thirty. What's up?" Aurora asked, "Thirty? Are you married?" Abigail looked at Aurora, feeling like she was about to be set up. "Nope." Sure enough, Aurora's next sentence was, "What a coincidence. My son is also in his thirties and still single." Abigail forced a smile, regretting coming here. Even away from home, someone was trying to set her up. What had she done to deserve this?

Aurora said, "Don't be nervous. I'm just saying. He hasn't married because he doesn't want to. I don't know what's wrong with him, Rating ve marriagelse much." Abigail sighed in relief and said, "It's normal. Marriage is a lifelong commitment. If you haven't met the right person, you naturally don't want to get married." Aurora asked, "How do you know who the right person is?" Abigail was stumped. She awkwardly said, "I don't know. Maybe I'll know when I meet them." Aurora said, "Alright, I'm old and can't understand you young folks." Abigail scratched her head. "It's hard to explain." Aurora agreed, "True. Why don't you stay for dinner? I just bought sgroceries." Abigail agreed without hesitation. "Sure." Seeing her straightforwardness, Aurora smiled.

Aurora went to the kitchen to cook, and Abigail wandered around the house. A photo on the liquor cabsuddenly caught her eye.

Abigail's expression changed. She quickly walked over and picked up the photo.

The photo showed a woman with a child. The woman was a younger (3 younger Aurora, and the child, about seven or eight years old, looked remarkably like Landon. The child in the photo wasn't wearing glasses, but his expression was identical to Landon's. Abigail was astonished by the similarity.

She stared at the photo for a long time, the resemblance growing stronger.

Aurora cout of the kitchen and saw her staring at the photo. She walked over and said, "That's my son."

Startled by her voice, Abigail quickly put the photo back. "Sorry, tjustm thought the person looked familiar, sol took a closer look." Aurora smiled. "It's okay. You can look if you want. It's the only photo I have. He doesn't like taking pictures." Abigail said, "Really? He must be quite special." Then she casually asked, "What's his name?"