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

her chest and the suffocating

never imagined that Alaric sleeping with Georgia would hit her so hard,

laid-back and lively, rarely one to weep.

this time, tears flowed

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

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

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

blood in

pull away, but when she couldn’t free herself, she just slumped down and blinked back tears, “Nothing, just

her knees, which

your wounds. There’s a

go of Hertha’s

he found Hertha still sitting on the same place. Unconsciously,