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 could.”

you pay me with?”

her chin. Her eyes sparkled with confidence as she

was taken aback and fell

dead set on

to it. I’m outta

teach you! Who am I supposed to teach if you’re gone?” Hertha tossed her hand, ready to put the club down

him.

and the golf

Alaric hopped up in pain. He clutched his foot in agony as he

attracted the attention of

laugh at Alaric, who was hopping around while holding

on her laughing face. A glint

rushed to inspect the damage. However, since he was still hopping on one foot, she was at

from my sight, I’ll be fine.” Alaric was fuming. His face was clouded over

and her face