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.”

you pay me with?” Alaric scoffed.

eyes sparkled

taken aback and fell silent.

woman was terrifying. She was dead set on getting him, one way

outta here.” Alaric turned to leave.

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

him.

her strength well, and the golf

clutched his foot in agony as

attracted the attention of

around while holding his foot. It was a

gaze was fixed on her laughing face. A glint flashed in his eyes as he focused

and 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

dimmed, and her face fell into disappointment.