The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 642

Thalassa shook her head helplessly, raising her voice, “Dreaming won’t get you anywhere. It’s not reality! You need to get up and start earning your keep. Focus on getting Alaric into your bed. That’s being practical.”

Hertha, roused by the noise, mumbled, “Just let me dream. Let me get my thrill.”

“Dreaming about him won’t get you pregnant. Alaric is too good-looking. Don’t you want to have his baby?” Thalassa played her trump card, her unique wake-up service.

Upon hearing this, Hertha sat up, her eyes wide open, charged with energy. She raised her fists in determination, “Fight for it. Chase my dream guy. Have his baby, and raise a little dream guy! Let’s go, go, go!”

Thalassa cheered her on, “Go, go, go!”

The two women scrambled from the bed and rushed into the bathroom to brush their teeth, wash their faces, and comb their hair as quickly as possible.

Luckily, both of them had good skin, so they could get by without makeup.

If they had to put makeup on, that would delay them another hour.

Hastily finishing up, they rushed out the door. Thalassa was about to call a cab when Hertha offered, “Don’t bother with a cab. I’ll drive you to work.”

way. You’ll be late,” Thalassa didn’t want to inconvenience

long as I make it in time for lunch. You’re different. You have a meeting at ten. Don’t you want to keep your job?”

was relatively relaxed. She had almost nothing to do in the morning, as long

I’ll treat you to a meal,” Thalassa agreed as

have barbecue and beer,” Hertha declared.

arriving at her office at 9:55. She dashed towards the secretary’s office.

sitting at her desk, acting

him, looking glum as if she was being

Thalassa suppressed her panting and smiled

the time and said, “You’re an hour late,

quickly shook her

in

suspecting any improper relations

before standing up and leaving the

Thalassa relaxed and

and head to the meeting room. Don’t be late next