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

she breathed, the heaviness in her chest and the suffocating ache

would hit her so

and lively,

time, tears

a tall figure approached. The figure bent down to look at Hertha, surprise in his

her eyes meeting Spencer’s refined, handsome face, concern shining behind

familiar face only made her more flustered. She quickly wiped her tears and turned her

too hasty, and Spencer still saw the tears on her face and the blood in her palm. His

free herself, she just slumped down and

examined her palm, noting the gravel-imprinted cut and glanced at her

up your wounds. There’s a pharmacy

as he let go of Hertha’s

he returned with the iodine, he found Hertha still sitting on the same place. Unconsciously, his tense heart