The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1240

“You’re so brave, honey. And that lady over there is brave too. She must’ve had a rough patch. Don’t tease her.” The little boy’s mom replied and led him away.

Kids often just scratch the surface, but adults see deeper. If it was just a simple tumble, she wouldn’t be crying her heart out like that.

It’s clear she’s dealing with something more, using the fall as an excuse to have a good cry.

Gasping for breath, Hertha’s vision blurred by tears. She watched the mother and son walk away, blinking tears that fell from her eyes.

Looking at her palm, she could see the abrasions where the stone had cut her.

Sure, it hurt, but not enough to cry over. Hertha wiped away her tears, flicked the pebbles from her hand and clenched her aching palm.

She took a deep breath, trying to ease her pain

chest and the suffocating ache persisted, making her eyes uncontrollably well

imagined that Alaric sleeping with Georgia would hit her so hard,

usually laid-back and lively, rarely one

this time, tears

figure approached. The figure bent down to look at Hertha,

her eyes meeting Spencer’s refined, handsome face,

only made her more flustered. She

face and the blood in her palm. His expression immediately filled with worry as he grasped her hand and asked, “What happened to your

herself, she just slumped

her knees, which were scraped too, blood mixing with dirt trickling

your wounds. There’s a pharmacy

he let go of Hertha’s hand and hurried to the pharmacy.

Hertha still sitting on the same place. Unconsciously, his tense heart relaxed a