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.

giving the situation much thought, but the sensation of his breath on her skin sent a ripple through her heart,

suddenly became aware that the person kneeling before her,

suddenly felt subtle changes, and the

the cut, seemingly without any ulterior motives. To

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

rounded the corner. He was about to call out to her when he saw Spencer crouched before her, his expression one of

together exuded a sense of peaceful timelessness, as if they

words he was about to say, his brows furrowing slightly as he silently turned and left.

had asked the hotel staff to check the surveillance footage outside the hotel and had followed

to find

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