The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1234

Alaric was a dead weight, and Georgia, thin as a rail, could barely budge him.

When she finally heaved him up, creating some space from Hertha, Georgia’s strength gave out. Her grip slipped, and Alaric crashed down on top of Hertha.

Hertha groaned in pain, frowning in discomfort.

Alaric stirred slightly, then rolled off and sprawled onto the bed, regaining a bit of consciousness.

Georgia’s heart raced, her hand clapped over her mouth, terrified that Alaric or Hertha would wake up.

After a few tense seconds, Hertha lay still as a statue, showing no signs of waking.

Alaric, on the other hand, took deep breaths with his eyes shut tight in discomfort, his brow furrowed. He pressed a hand to his forehead, seemingly shielding his eyes from the piercing light of the room.

Seeing that both were still out cold, Georgia’s anxiety settled.

all her strength, she managed to maneuver him onto the other bed.

a nightcap, but she didn’t expect him to be so plastered that he’d booked a

the room meant Alaric hadn’t had

setup worked to

from exertion, looking down at the unconscious man before

Tonight, she would have Alaric. It was the perfect

mutual interest in a

secure her marriage to

why she had helped him into

couldn’t be the prim and proper lady. She couldn’t be willful and petulant. Nobody here would tolerate or indulge her high-maintenance tempers. She had to be cunning

fate was on her side, presenting her with a

Alaric’s handsome face and thought

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