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.

Ethan guessed right away. He knew

joy to Ethan, but a woman who caught his

"Sort of."

fast, huh?" Ethan's voice came through

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

you mean 'on purpose'?

admitting that things were indeed progressing with her. Though it wasn't anything official yet, just knowing she and Spencer weren't an item

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was both surprised and amazed. "The apartment I got for you

it, and there was

together. Ethan randomly assigning apartments and ending up placing him next

works in

even better, his recent moodiness

talk, lunch is on me tomorrow. A feast," Alaric ended the

after settling her emotions, she returned to her room, greeted by the sight of her bedspread, duvet, and pillows all adorned with characters