The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 761

Hertha couldn’t believe what was happening.

Holy smoke!

That man literally dared to take advantage of her. Was he trying to cut his own family line?

She moved back quickly, preparing to send him flying with a swift kick.

Just as she was about to strike, to her surprise, the greasy hand was seized by a slender one.

“Zane, you’re drunk and there are cameras everywhere. Anything you do will be clear as day when the cops show up. Do you really want to land yourself in jail?” The cool, casual, and devilishly charming voice rang out.

Hértha turned to see a man in crisp white shirt and black trousers. He was lean, handsome, and carrying a captivating allure. His eyes, sharp and appealing as a fox’s, were an enchanting sight.

It was Alaric Falconer!

casual words carried an oppressive weight.

had been about to

as Zane was about to rage, his gaze fell onto Alaric, the heir of the Falconer

“Yes, yes, you’re right. I’m drunk so I don’t know what I’m doing. I almost made a big mistake, Ms. Kensington. I apologize. Did I hurt

humble apology as he

word. You said if I got you drunk, you’d sign the contract.” Hertha’s

had just admitted to being drunk. There was no escaping his

group’s heir, around,

the contract

go of

and signed his name on the last page.

sometime.” Zane offered Alaric with a flattering smile as he

wipe, threw it into the trash bin, and replied, “Zane, you better go home and count your

hand, and addressed Hertha’s boss, “I have some private matters to