The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 438

The more Hertha talked, the more Thalassa blushed, her cheeks turning red like ripe apples.

Hertha, the rascal, was bold and blunt. She could talk about anything and everything without a hint of hesitation.

Her words unconsciously conjured up images in Thalassa’s mind, scenes from last night when Lysander had left her breathless and exhausted.

Her face reddened, and she chastised, “Hertha, can you stop messing around? We’re having a serious conversation here!”

Thalassa rolled her eyes and shifted in her seat on the couch, clearly exasperated with her friend’s antics.

“Alright, alright, I’ll stop laughing,” Hertha promised, pursing her lips in an attempt to suppress her laughter. But it was no use, and her shoulders were shaking uncontrollably from her silent giggles.

Thalassa simply stared at her.

Hertha knew she was being ridiculous, but she just couldn’t help herself.

she mimicked a classic yoga pose, taking deep

solemn expression. “Look, you’ve got nothing to be upset about. Think about it, you’ve got Lysander, a man who’s as handsome as a Hollywood star and built like a Greek god. I can’t even sleep

her little pep talk, Hertha gave Thalassa a comforting pat on the

Thalassa retorted with a dismissive wave of

think I haven’t tried? The man won’t even give me a second glance,” Hertha replied, her face

knew I didn’t go

always discuss custody and child support. He’s loaded. It’s

so domineering and ruthless. Plus,

thought for a moment before nodding in agreement. “You’re right, and we need to

brains but couldn’t come up with a

phone rang. It was Alaric!

dropping it twice. She took a deep breath to calm

to what do