The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1193

Hertha had already talked about marriage with Spencer now.

To Hertha, Alaric thought he was probably just a punchline to some private joke.

Oh, the irony. Alaric, the dashing heir to the Falconer fortune, a man who moved through social soirees with a swagger, always had women clamoring for his attention, eager to share his bed.

He was the one who ended flings, never the one left high and dry.

And yet, Hertha had played him for a fool, took his money, and left.

Thinking she could just walk away, tie the knot with someone else without any complications? As if.

Did she really think she could treat Alaric like a pushover?

he stormed off to his

anything strange at all, and with the

things right with Hertha, he got in his car

meanwhile, was driving with her friend Thalassa

you and Alaric talk about just now?”

the restroom to give Hertha and Alaric

their chat, Hertha

snide remarks my way, I snapped back, and that was that. No

mad at me’ game?” Thalassa couldn’t help but find the humor in their dynamic, “Are you really ready to give up on him?” “He and I are from different worlds. There’s no hope, so what’s there to give up on?” Hertha replied,

me, do you?” Thalassa’s voice dropped, tinged with sadness. She knew Hertha well. Despite her tough exterior and carefree attitude, Hertha was the clear-headed one who never lost

the steering wheel firmly, glancing at Thalassa. After hearing Angelina’s words, she’d decided to take the money and run, largely considering Thalassa’s

like Thalassa’s-becoming someone’s secret lover, without any official status,

be easy. The possessiveness of men like Alaric was overwhelming; if he didn’t let go, she couldn’t