The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1149

Outside the bathroom door, Angelina’s cheeks flushed into a deep crimson as she overheard the sounds emanating from within. Alaric and Hertha were in there, and it seemed they were getting quite intimate.

Good Lord, she hadn’t expected to hear such conversations. Hertha was complaining that Alaric wasn’t being forceful enough.

Angelina couldn’t bear it any longer. Her face burned with embarrassment as she quickly covered it with her hands and scurried away.

Inside the bathroom, with their combined efforts, Hertha’s hair was finally free.

Hertha scrambled to her feet, desperate to leave.

“Hold on, you go ahead and shower. I’ll step out,” Alaric called out to her.

She turned around and saw Alaric pushing himself off the floor, grimacing with pain as he stood up.

exited the bathroom. He even went to close the bedroom door, in case Beatrice or Angelina came to

her heart racing, the heat of the moment still lingering. She strained her ears for

just leave but her clothes were soaked

she explain herself to Beatrice and Remington if she just left? And

locked the bathroom door, stripped off her wet clothes and took a warm shower. Then she wrapped

Alaric sitting on the edge of the bed, now wearing casual shorts that revealed his muscular calves, his

calmed, her face flushing again as she quickly turned to

here,” Alaric

around. She was nervous, “What do you want? I was heading to the guest room.”

my back was hurt, could you

hesitated, recalling how he had hurt his back