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

that the person kneeling before her, holding her hand so tenderly, was a man.

heart suddenly felt subtle changes, and the urge

cleaning the cut, seemingly without any ulterior motives. To pull away now would make

impulse and allowed Spencer to

he saw Spencer crouched before her, his expression one of focused gentleness, and

as if they existed in

say, his brows furrowing slightly as he silently turned and left.

footage outside the hotel and had followed the

hadn’t expected to

over. Otherwise, how could he