The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1965

Being obsessed with looks and crushes is a killer, man.

Hertha bit her tongue, reminding herself that this was just the price she had to pay for her youthful follies.

"Alright then, I'm a quick driver," Hertha informed with a brief nod before starting the car and accelerating away. "Whoa!" Alaric was jolted by the sudden movement, hastily grabbing the seatbelt as he let out a sound of surprise.

"Hertha, it's a real shame you're not a race car driver," Alaric teased her.

"What's it to you whether I become a race car driver or not!" Hertha was full of complaints and didn't want to engage in a proper conversation with him.

"I was just joking, why so serious?" Alaric chuckled mischievously.

"Alaric, spit it out, what do you really want?" Hertha questioned him while she drove.

She was done beating around the bush with him.

all he did was joke around without

marriage, what do you say?" Alaric turned to look at Hertha's profile, a playful

of true feelings

you lost your mind? Forgot what I told you before?"

marriage made her heart race, filling her with a bizarre urge to

rejection or

don't remember," Alaric winked at Hertha, playing

and caught Alaric

handsome enough without trying, his smile naturally captivating. But now,

raced at a hundred and eighty miles per hour, flustered and tingling with

her foot press down harder on the gas

suddenly shot

the seatbelt

and crashed into the rear of the

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