The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1247

“You! You’re such a bastard!” Angelina fumed, releasing his ear and giving the back of his head a smack – a gesture that brought back memories of how she would chide him during his childhood

Remington Falconer and Beatrice had just returned from a leisurely stroll outside when they overheard the heated exchange between Angelina and Alaric.

Grasping the gravity of the situation from their conversation, Remington let go of Beatrice’s hand in a huff. Leaning heavily on his cane, he shuffled over to Alaric with a shaky resolve and began to thwack him with it.

“You shameless cad! Didn’t you swear that Hertha was the only one for you, that you would marry no other? You seduce the poor girl, ruin her reputation, and then you have the gall to go after Georgia! Who was it that claimed to detest Georgia and was so adamant about calling off the engagement?”

As Remington berated Alaric, he continued to land blows with his cane.

Alaric raised his hands defensively, trying to protect himself from the hits, but he didn’t utter a word in his own defense.

Angelina grew anxious, “Dad, Dad, please stop, cool down.”

Remington’s side, gently took the cane from his grasp and made

gasping for air as he addressed Alaric, “I had five hundred million set aside for you, and now you’ve gone and

was bitterly disappointed. He thought he had not been mistaken last time, believing that Alaric truly had feelings for Hertha and was turning over a new

to prepare for Alaric’s wedding, only for the young man to declare his intent to break off the engagement with Georgia.

they possibly call

demeanor was gone. He

previous night plagued him. Both he and Hertha had been drunk, and he

being intimate with a woman, fully believing it

when morning came, it was Georgia lying

morning only added to his unrest and pain,

grandfather’s accusations and scolding,

now?” demanded Remington, pointing his cane at Alaric with fierce

else is there to do but marry Georgia?