The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

"Daddy, I love you the most," Helena said, her tiny hands cupping Alaric's face as she planted a soft, mushy kiss on his cheek.

Her voice was so tender and sweet that it could melt anyone's heart. Alaric was over the moon, his heart turning into a puddle. His smile, as warm as the spring sunshine, gently brushed his cheek against Helena's soft face as he said, "Daddy loves you the most too."

"Daddy, me too," Julian said, taking small steps over to Alaric, clutching at his jeans and looking up for attention. Alaric looked down and met Julian's hopeful eyes, freeing one hand to embrace Helena while using the other to gently pat Julian's head. "Daddy loves you a lot too," he said softly.

"Giggle... I love Daddy too," Julian laughed joyfully, expressing his love for his father.

unconditional love! But the amusing part was that the children knew nothing of this.

Kimberly said as she stepped forward and took Julian's hand. She could tell Alaric and

embrace. Alaric, understanding her, let her down. Helena willingly went to Kimberly's side, taking her hand, and turned back to wave at Alaric. "Bye Daddy, I'm off to play on the slide. We'll play

miss Daddy too much," Alaric said, raising his hand to wave back. Kimberly led the

had stirred a tempest in his heart. But all those doubts vanished with the children's interactions with him. Helena's eyes looked so much like his, and Julian's demeanor was so similar to his own-how could they not be his children? Hertha's comment was clearly just to

cover his awkwardness. "Oh, you got me wrong. I was just checking if