The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Georgia looked up at the sky, feigning innocence, "Who said that? Certainly wasn't me."

Hertha scoffed, unimpressed by Georgia's sudden transformation into the picture of obedience now that Alaric had arrived. Just moments ago, she was all high and mighty, but now, she was as meek as a lamb.

Hertha's gaze shifted to the woman next to Georgia, "Hey, beautiful, care to enlighten us on who was the jerk saying spending thirty grand on a car is a peasant move?"

Georgia's face turned a shade of green at Hertha's insult, but with Alaric standing by Hertha's side, she restrained herself from snapping back.

The last time Alaric was sick, and she, along with Angelina, visited him, it only ended up annoying Alaric.

visit even drove a

figuring out how to get

she could kiss her

even with Hertha's snide remarks, Georgia bit her

I know who the jerk was?" The woman next to Georgia played dumb

feather flock together. A jerk always hangs

she had wasted enough time, Hertha let go of Alaric, intending to open her car door and leave the scene behind. Just as her hand touched the door handle, someone yanked it away, and a hand flew towards her face, aiming for a slap. But Hertha wasn't one to take hits lying down. Swiftly, she caught the incoming hand and retaliated with a slap of her own. "Georgia, you think you can hit me? In your dreams!"

at her limit after being insulted, had impulsively rushed at Hertha, hoping to teach her a lesson. Instead of hitting Hertha, she found herself

at Hertha, "Ah! You're