The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

He took a sip, and his face twisted in distaste. "Ugh, that's bitter! I can't drink this, take it away!"

Alaric shivered from the bitterness.

In his entire life, he had never tasted medicine this bitter.

This bitterness was not something ordinary people could endure.

Alaric pushed the medicine back into Ethan's hands, turning his head away, not wanting to give it another glance.

Ethan, looking troubled, said, "If you don't take your medicine, how are you going to get better?"

Lydia, with her arms crossed, looked at Alaric lying in bed and said, "I only gave you acupuncture to temporarily suppress your symptoms. To truly get better, you need to take your medicine."

"I'd rather keep getting acupuncture than drink this," Alaric complained.

"This medicine might be bitter, but it works fast. With your fever so high, if you want to avoid damaging your liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys, taking herbal medicine is the best choice," Lydia reasoned with Alaric.

than a broken heart, he thought to himself, not voicing it out

Hertha suddenly stepped forward, snatching the

Ethan knew he was

bed, her presence commanding, as she said to Alaric, "Come here and take

like an adult lecturing a

medicine, giving Hertha a pitiful look. "Do I

here!" Hertha

refuse Ethan,

of Hertha, he was as

the edge

commanded,

wanting to upset Hertha, Alaric obediently opened his

of herbal concoction, aimed it at Alaric's mouth

closed his mouth, looking around for a trash can

an imposing tone, said, "Don't you