The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1137

“Seriously, what’s your beef with Georgia? Why can’t you stand her?” Angelina was at her wits’ end with him.

“It’s simple, I just don’t like her. She’s so skinny, like a walking skeleton. Every time I see her, something inside me just recoils,” Alaric complained, looking visibly annoyed.

“And what’s your type, then?”

“I like a girl with some curves, a bit on the plush side, and cute,” Alaric said off the top of his head.

“Do you even have a girlfriend like that? If she’s a decent girl, I wouldn’t give you any grief if you settled down with her,” Angelina went with his words, betting that he was just making excuses.

“Of course, I do. And things between us are great,” Alaric asserted.

“Then why were you hitting on girls at the bar just now?” Angelina shot back.

little fight. I was trying to get

is she? Does she even exist? I’m genuinely curious,” Angelina crossed her arms and smirked at him, ready to catch him in

wait here, I’ll go find her,” Alaric said and turned

the mystery woman was elsewhere.

for a cocktail, Hertha sat sulking, oblivious to her error. Suddenly, a large

face, his usually mischievous eyes now showing a rare seriousness. He reached over and snatched the juice

Hertha instinctively reached out her

eyes deceiving me, or are

drink in his hand-Thalassa’s juice

need to talk to you for a sec,” Alaric said, setting down the

he got up and headed for a private booth in the bar.

had gone and then back at

Thalassa encouraged, fully aware of Hertha’s curiosity. Despite