The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

"Don't worry about money, it's so pedestrian. There are far more interesting things in this world than money," Alaric said.

Ethan was taken aback. The typically laid-back, affluent playboy, Alaric, uttering such sentimental words was completely out of character.

It was as if he had become a completely different person.

Something must be up.

Ethan asked cautiously, "Dude, are you in some kind of trouble? Just spill it, man. We're brothers; no need to beat around the bush."

Ethan was sure Alaric needed a favor.

Otherwise, why the sudden philosophical musings?

Hearing the seriousness in Ethan's voice, Alaric laughed, "Chill, man, I'm not asking for anything. Just inviting you for some grub."

"Oh? Something good happened? Share the joy, man," Ethan relaxed a bit.

"What else could make me happy? You know the usual," Alaric said nonchalantly.

guessed right away. He knew Alaric's tastes

Ethan, but a woman

"Sort of."

fast, huh?" Ethan's voice came through the

a teasing tone,

you mean 'on purpose'?

making her my neighbor." Alaric didn't hide it, openly admitting that things were indeed progressing with her. Though it wasn't anything official

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Ethan was both surprised and amazed. "The apartment I got for you is next to hers? That's

from his surprised tone that Ethan wasn't faking it, and there was no reason to. It seemed Ethan genuinely didn't know

Ethan randomly assigning apartments and ending up

works in

better, his recent

me tomorrow. A feast," Alaric ended the

her room, greeted by the sight of her bedspread, duvet, and pillows all adorned with