The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

She had just stepped out with her friends for a bit of window shopping.

Little did she expect that the moment they strolled into the luxury car dealership, she'd bump into Alaric and Hertha! What really set Georgia off was seeing Alaric buying Hertha a car! Why the hell was he buying Hertha a car?

His money had her family's fingerprints all over it. Why was he spending it on Hertha?

The rage within Georgia was a wildfire, simmering at her core, constantly suppressed by her own efforts.

Without Angelina's support, Georgia resorted to playing the damsel in distress-a tactic she had previously scorned. But harsh reality forced her hand.

"Georgia, playing the innocent flower doesn't suit you. Just be your usual self. Your attempt at squeezing out tears is giving me the creeps," Alaric called her out directly.

The anger Georgia had been suppressing flared up, impossible to hold back any longer.

facade vanished in an instant, replaced by a snarling visage as she pointed at Alaric, "Alaric, what the hell gives you the right to buy that tramp Hertha a car! Every penny you spend

used to getting her way, and bottling up her frustration

her anger for a few minutes, she

launched into a tirade,

expecting Georgia to flip

with Georgia's unreasonable behavior, her lack of respect for

However, Georgia had always

decorum, even in her most spoiled moments,

rapid transformation, once again, completely shifted Alaric's perception

had underestimated Georgia, thinking her merely a spoiled

saw her for what she truly was: a vicious woman with no class

darkened, no longer concerned with maintaining appearances in front