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.

I could.”

would you pay me with?” Alaric

chin. Her eyes sparkled with confidence as

was taken aback and

dead set on getting him, one way or

outta here.” Alaric turned to leave.

you! Who am I supposed to teach if you’re gone?”

him.

strength well, and the golf club ended up

Alaric hopped up in pain. He clutched his foot in

attention of Thalassa and

hopping around while holding his foot. It was

the sunlight, Lysander’s intense gaze was fixed on her laughing face. A glint flashed in his eyes as he

he was still hopping on one foot, she was at a loss for what to do.

away from 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

sank, her eyes dimmed, and her