The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

He still thought that night three years ago was just something between him and Georgia. He never imagined it would result in a child!

"Georgia, do you realize what you're saying?" Alaric warned sharply.

If Georgia was using this as a tactic to sabotage his and Hertha's wedding, he wouldn't let her get away with it!

"Let's talk it over. Bring Hertha with you, and let's head to the café next door," Georgia said calmly, holding the child as she walked out of the city hall.

Alaric looked at Hertha with a mix of regret and guilt, attempting to hold her hand. "Hertha..."

"Don't touch me!" Hertha snapped, pulling away and walking ahead.

Hertha's hand was futile, leaving him feeling hollow and pained inside. Watching Hertha follow Georgia, he picked up the family register from his work desk and followed them. In the café, with its tranquil atmosphere, Alaric and Hertha sat on one side, with Georgia and the child opposite them. The little boy was quite handsome, with striking eyes that bore a resemblance to Alaric. His eyes, curious yet timid, were fixated on Alaric and Hertha as he snuggled into Georgia, too

his eyes still timidly fixed

After calming Alar, Georgia

She sternly said to Alaric, "Three years ago, you and were together at a hotel, and ended up pregnant. I told my family, and they pressured you into an engagement with me. You went along with it, and after our engagement, I realized I was pregnant. Do you remember? After we got engaged, I went abroad for a year under the pretext of studying business.

business; I was

suppressed his anger, unwilling to believe Georgia's words any longer. He had accumulated enough disappointment over

Georgia went abroad for

engagement, supposedly to