The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1241

Hertha cradled her palm upwards as Spencer gently swabbed it with a cotton swab soaked in iodine, his touch as tender as a whisper.

“If it hurts, just tell me. I’ll be as gentle as I can, his voice laced with concern.

Hertha chuckled, “Are you kidding? Your moves are as light as a feather.”

Spencer smiled, looking up at her with a glint of humor in his eyes. “Good, as long as it doesn’t hurt.”

He bowed his head again, focusing on the small task at hand with dedication.

His breath, soft and steady, danced across Hertha’s palm, teasing her skin in a way that was both ticklish and tantalizing.

sensation of his breath on her skin sent a ripple through

her, holding her hand so tenderly,

heart suddenly felt subtle changes, and the urge to withdraw her hand was

concentrated in cleaning the cut, seemingly without any ulterior

twitched slightly, but she resisted the impulse and allowed Spencer to keep holding it, continuing to clean the cut.

to Hertha, Alaric had been looking for her and had just rounded the corner. He was about to call out to her when he saw Spencer crouched before her, his expression one of focused gentleness, and Hertha with

if they existed in

he was about to say, his

check the surveillance footage outside the hotel and had followed the direction Hertha had gone, intending

expected to find her with

called Spencer over. Otherwise, how could he be here just