The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 47

She told Hertha about what she saw when she was working in the nightclub the other day. Alaric was surrounded by women, even enjoying the sight of beauty feeding him fruit.

She wasn’t trying to be a buzzkill for Hertha, she just wanted to let her know the kind of scene her potential beau was in and the kind of sketchy stuff he’s been up to before she got all heart eyed

So that Hertha could brace herself

As Hertha’s bestie, it was her duty to give her a heads-up and let her know whether the guy was a keeper or a total douche before she decided to fall head over heels

She couldn’t let Hertha dive in headfirst, knowing fully well that there was something fishy about the guy.

It would be too late by the time she was truly head over heels and then found out he’s a jerk.

Hearing Thalassa’s description, Hertha’s fiery heart seemed to have been doused with cold water, and she cooled down a bit.

She pouted and asked. ‘Is he really that flaky?”

“Why would I lie to you? Didn’t you hear him calling me a nightclub waitress when he greeted me just now?” Thalassa stepped forward, took her arm, told her to take it seriously.

face blew up like a frog’s belly, all grumpy “Guess

hunk, but he turned out to be a flaky

www

starting to stir in her heart were extinguished

her arm, hailed a tax on the street,

Hertha’s contact info, immediately checked her WhatsApp profile picture, and found a selfie.

looked at her status updates and found out that she’s quite narcissistic, posting selfies

and

out the laugh he’d been holding in,

“Hahaha.”

top floor, the doors opened,

who was waiting for the elevator, thought he’d run into some nutcase. He looked and saw it

what’s so funny? Care

his eye, and said, “I just ran into a smitten woman downstairs. She was drooling over my face, even licked her lips. You should’ve seen it,

doubled over

encountered countless smitten women over the years, but this was the first time he’d seen one drool over him so openly.