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!

seemingly casual words carried an oppressive

intercept Zane’s wandering hand, Thalassa, who had been about to step in,

his gaze fell onto Alaric, the heir of the Falconer group. His belligerent demeanor changed all of a

I’m drunk so I don’t know what

a humble apology as he

if I got you drunk, you’d

just admitted to being drunk. There was no

group’s heir, around,

the contract

of his

contract and signed his

dinner together sometime.” Zane offered Alaric with a flattering smile as

into the trash bin, and replied, “Zane, you better go home and count your blessings.”

took her hand, and addressed Hertha’s boss, “I have some private matters to discuss with