The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Astrid was fuming, her cheeks flushed with frustration. Meanwhile, Thalassa was doing her utmost, rushing from one hospital to another to ensure Astrid received the best care. Thankfully, Astrid's condition was showing signs of improvement.

But Dr. Funke's comment, especially made in front of Thalassa, was like rubbing salt in the wound. How could he be so insensitive?

With a sidelong glance at Astrid, Dr. Funke coolly stated, "I never misjudge a situation."

"Oh, come on... You..." Astrid was at a loss for words, ready to give Dr. Funke a piece of her mind.

Thalassa quickly stood up, gently taking Astrid by the arm, soothing her, "Auntie, please, don't get worked up. Have a seat and relax for a bit."

She helped her aunt to a chair by the dining table.

Then, turning to Dr. Funke, she said, "Dr. Funke, this is my aunt. She just dropped by to deliver some documents for me. Please, take a seat. The lady you're supposed to meet for the blind date hasn't arrived yet."

It was then Dr. Funke realized his mistake; the person in front of him wasn't his blind date but Thalassa's aunt.

known for. Without a word, he took a seat at the table. Thalassa poured

tried to defuse the situation by mentioning the woman Dr. Funke was supposed

saving her from being late, knowing

Funke, perhaps you could've reviewed Adelaide's information beforehand?" Thalassa suggested, handing over

without responding to Thalassa or acknowledging Astrid, maintaining his

a reassuring glance, signaling her not

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dawn, as she needed to prepare

some potatoes and sautéed chicken breast, making a delicious mashed potato and chicken

mat with their toys while she browsed through her phone on

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answered promptly, "Mr. Ethan, what can I do for