The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1191

After settling the tab, Hertha turned and caught a glimpse of Alaric standing a short distance away, his complexion ashen. Her heart skipped a beat, and her brow furrowed slightly, but she only gave him a brief glance before diverting her eyes and striding away.

Back at her seat, Hertha’s mood had clearly taken a nosedive, her mind elsewhere.

Spencer chuckled, “Ms. Kensington, are these dishes not to your liking? Should we order something else?”

He was elated because Hertha seemed quite taken with him.

Lost in thought, Hertha didn’t hear Spencer’s words. Her mind was still on what Alaric had said earlier.

In such a short time, he had dug up information on Spencer.

He knew Spencer was a prodigal son with a Ph.D., earning a hefty six figures a year, and even knew she had spent a small fortune in a single day.

That snake, Alaric, had been secretly investigating her connection with Spencer.

to

unresponsive, Spencer felt a

and gently nudged her arm to get her attention. Startled back to reality, Hertha turned to Thalassa, who signaled towards Spencer, “He’s asking

politely smiled at Spencer, “No, thank you. We’re quite full. We’ll just sit for a

then,” Spencer

and greeted him with open arms, affectionately linking her arm through his, “Alaric, are you feeling any better? Should

when he caught sight of Hertha smiling at Spencer. Containing the urge, he didn’t push Georgia away. Instead, he teased her warmly,

up

the light? Instead of rejecting her, he was welcoming her and wanted to

everything she hoped

didn’t care about the number of women Alaric had been with before. A wealthy bachelor

he reined in his ways,

had said, let bygones be bygones. Possessing Alaric’s