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.

away. He knew

joy to Ethan, but a woman who

"Sort of."

huh?" Ethan's

pouring a drink and paused, then, with a teasing tone, said, "Ethan, be honest, did

do you mean 'on purpose'? I'm

progressing with her. Though it wasn't anything official

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

are you saying?" Ethan was both surprised and amazed. "The apartment I got for you is

Ethan wasn't faking it, and there was no

together. Ethan randomly assigning

in mysterious

better, his recent

lunch is on me tomorrow. A feast," Alaric

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