Love Unspoken

Chapter 1472 The ruckus caught everyone's eye, including Saskia's husband, York Savoy, who walked over. "What's happening?" he asked.

Saskia glanced at the woman with a mix of emotions. "This lady claims someone swiped her bag." The woman seemed ready to pick a fight. Seriously, who here would need her stuff? York didn't miss a beat. "That's not possible, miss. Are you sure you didn't just misplace it?" "You don't believe me? My necklace was in that bag, and now it's gone!" the woman insisted.

York turned to Abigail, who looked genuinely surprised. "Why are you looking at me? I wasn't even here. Who'd want your necklace anyway? Is it even worth anything?" Abigail shot back. The woman was livid. Even though Abigail had a point, she couldn't get over losing her stuff.

Abigail added, "Oh, I see. You're accusingon purpose, huh?" "Stop bickering. Do you dare letsearch you?" the woman demanded.

"Are you nuts? Why should I let you search me? If something's missing, call the cops. It's hilarious how you think you can just accuse people. At your age, you should be growing wisdom, not wrinkles." Oliver joined the scene. "Miss, my sister would never do something like that. She might have a temper, but she's no thief." The woman laughed bitterly. "You're all just backing her up, aren't you?" She pulled her husband over. "Honey, tell them, would I make this up for no reason?" Abigail rolled her eyes.

The man looked around, realizing he had to back his wife or lose face.

He then asked Abigail, "Ms. Vanderbilt, you had a spat earlier. I get it if you're upset, but that necklace means a lot to us. If you have it, please return it." Abigail took a deep breath and sneered. "I thought you'd be different, but you're just like her. No wonder you two are together." The man's brow furrowed. "What are you implying?" Abigail crossed her arms. "Exactly what I said. You're accusingwithout proof. For all I know, the necklace could still be in her bag or maybe it never existed." "Bullshit!" the woman snapped, stepping forward. "I know my own stuff!" "How do we know you have it? Do you dare let us check your bag? What if it's in there?" Abigail challenged.

The woman was clearly anxious, having lost her stuff and now being accused. She dumped her bag's contents on the table. "See for yourself!" Abigail was taken aback. She didn't expect the woman to dump everything out.

This move made her seem genuine. Maybe she really did lose something.

Saskia chimed in, "Maybe it fell on the ground. I'll call someone to look. I believe no one would take your stuff." But York stopped her. "Hold up a sec." "What's wrong?" Saskia asked.

York noticed a white paper packet among the scattered items, with swhite powder spilling out.

"What's this?" He picked up the packet and opened it in front of everyone, revealing a flour-like substance. The woman in the dress was also stunned, her voice weakening. "That's not mine." York gave her a meaningful look.

Everyone started murmuring about the stuff, making the woman panic.

She waved her hands desperately. "It's not mine. I don't know who put it in my bag!" Abigail recognized the bag and felt a chill. It had to be Landon's doing.

She looked around for Landon but didn't see him.

Oliver said, "You're really something. First, you say you lost something, and now you say this isn't yours. Which is it?" The woman said, "I really lost something, and this isn't mine." York said, "I've called the police. Let's stop guessing to avoid wronging her." The woman was completely panicked, and she glared at Abigail. "You setup!" Abigail frowned. "What nonsense are you talking about? How did I set you up? Do you even know what this is? You just said it wasn't yours, and now you're saying I set you up." The woman stiffened, her face turning red.

She didn't know whose stuff it was, but someone might have put it in her bag.

She could only pray that Abigail just wanted to embarrass her and that the stuff wasn't reaXit was, she was done for. And her husband would be implicated. Abigail was also frustrated. What was Landon up to?

Was he trying to mess with her? Or harm her? If so, why not put it on her directly? Why put it in this woman's bag? Could it be that he had a grudge against this woman?

The more Abigail thought, the more confused she became. She thought Landon was crazy, it was real, an and he carried it around, did he have a death wish? While she was lost in thought, the police arrived. "Who called the police?" an officer asked.

York quickly stepped forward. "I did. Can you check what this is?" The leading officer took a look, his face changing slightly. "Whose is this?" Everyone looked at the woman, whose face turned pale.

The officer placed the powder near a drug-sniffing dog. Two seconds later, the dog lay down in front of everyone. Everyone fell silent. The woman's legs gave out, and she collapsed into her husband's arms.

She had been pampered all her life and had never encountered such a thing. She felt completely overwhelmed.

Her husband said anxiously, "There's a misunderstanding here." The officer said sternly, "We'll figure it out later. But for now, this lady needs to cwith us."