The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 709

He wanted to pull his hand out of hers, but to no avail.

Hertha led him to an empty area where nobody was playing. Hertha picked up a golf club off the ground, stumbling forward as she did so.

Alaric quickly stuck out his foot, preventing her from falling face-first onto the ground.

Hertha landed squarely on his chest, avoiding a mouthful of dirt.

Alaric’s chest rumbled with laughter. “I thought you were strong. You can’t even lift a golf club?”

Hertha quickly straightened herself up and huffed at Alaric. “I just wasn’t ready. Who says I can’t lift it? Look, I’m doing it now.”

With a show of strength, she lifted the golf club and swung it through the air.

The club whizzed past Alaric’s face, making him lean back hurriedly to avoid being hit.

“Hey, hey, hey, are you trying to murder me? My handsome face could’ve been damaged. Could you afford that?” Alaric was no longer laughing. Instead, he looked annoyed.

course, I

pay me with?” Alaric

Her eyes sparkled with confidence

taken aback and fell silent.

set on getting him, one way

outta here.” Alaric turned

here! I was going to teach you! Who am I supposed to teach if you’re gone?” Hertha tossed

him.

well, and the golf club ended up landing on Alaric’s

He clutched his

attracted the attention of

who was hopping around while

was fixed on her laughing face. A glint flashed in his

hopping on one foot, she was at a loss for what

me! Don’t come close! As long as you disappear from my sight, I’ll be fine.” Alaric was fuming. His face was clouded over in anger

heart sank, her eyes dimmed, and her