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.”

side, gently took the cane from his grasp

had five hundred million set aside for you, and now you’ve gone and slept with the girl. How am I supposed

been mistaken last time, believing that

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

call off

carefree demeanor was gone. He sat solemnly, his mood low.

him. Both he and Hertha had been drunk, and

remembered being intimate with a woman,

was Georgia

in the park this morning only added to his unrest and pain, feelings

grandfather’s accusations and scolding, he

going to do now?” demanded Remington, pointing his cane at

but marry Georgia? They’re already betrothed, after all,” Angelinal stated resolutely.