The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Under the sharp gaze of her mother, Hertha wilted, immediately retracting the fierce look in her eyes and offering her mother an awkward smile, without shrugging off Alaric's hand resting on her shoulder. "Hertha and I have cleared up the misunderstandings that have long stood between us, and we've decided to be together. Please give us your blessing." Seeing Hertha hadn't pushed him away, Alaric grew bolder, feeling confident enough to lay it all out to Hertha's parents.

Hertha not pushing his hand off her shoulder in front of her mother was an indication; she was giving him a chance.

A chance to show his true feelings in front of her mother. If Kimberly accepted him, he could truly be with Hertha.

This was an opportunity too good to miss. And he'd be a fool to let it slip through his fingers.

So, despite the nerves clawing at his insides, he steeled himself and laid it all out.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Hertha pushed his hand away, countering, "Who says I want to be with you? Don't get ahead of yourself."

the chance to react before she heard her daughter's dismissive words, causing her brows

desperation, his eyes locked onto the ring on Hertha's finger, "You accepted my proposal. Are you going back on your word

would accept your proposal?" Hertha retorted, her pride not allowing her to admit anything, despite the awkwardness of

lifting it for Kimberly to see the ring clearly: "If you didn't accept my proposal, then how do

the engagement

to remove it in front of Kimberly, leading to a scuffle between the

calm down right now!" Kimberly commanded

enough to realize that this was not the

remove the ring, and

as long as Hertha wasn't trying

on," Kimberly said, giving Alaric