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.”

me with?”

her chin. Her eyes sparkled with confidence as she

aback and fell silent.

was dead set

outta here.” Alaric turned

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

him.

strength well, and the golf club ended up landing on

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

attracted the attention

couldn’t help but laugh at Alaric, who was hopping around while holding his foot. It was

face. A glint flashed in his eyes as he focused even more on

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

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 in anger as

dimmed, and