The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Alaric knew his top priority was earning Hertha's forgiveness. If he could win her back, everything else would fall into place. But without her approval, even moving heaven and earth-or his entire family—

wouldn't make a difference.

But how could he explain this to his grandparents?

After mulling it over, a forced smile crept onto Alaric's face as he turned to his grandparents and said, "Grandma, Grandpa, I know you mean well wanting to help me out, but Hertha's pretty mad at me right now. If we stir things up with her kids, I'm afraid she might never forgive me..."

Alaric decided honesty was the best policy with his grandparents. After all, sincerity always wins the day with them.

Remington and Beatrice exchanged a look, a mix of seriousness and surprise on Remington's face as he asked, "Are you saying you promised Hertha not to tell the Falconer family about the child?" They were wise, seasoned by life's many trials. A single sentence from Alaric, and they grasped the underlying implications.

Alaric sighed and nodded.

"That girl really is something. Most people would use a child as leverage to climb the social ladder, but she doesn't even want

with two million to leave you, Alaric?

the money to prove their love, she took the two million and

cross her boundaries, or

child with Hertha to his grandparents. Now, the only

man, you're

it's about winning her over with

to leave. After all, Hertha and the kids were just next door, and it was only a matter of time before the secret was out. He was almost sure

Want to strangle him.

and you haven't had dinner yet. Let me take you out to eat," Alaric said, his voice