The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Georgia was already boiling with rage, and the moment she heard Hertha's voice, she exploded. Whirling around, she screamed at Hertha, "You witch, what right do you have to speak to me!" She had restrained herself with Alaric, not daring to be too brazen.

After all, Alaric had evidence of her deception. If Alaric really lost his temper, the deputy director of the hospital, a relative of hers, would be in trouble.

She didn't want to bring disgrace upon her family and that relative.

After all, it was to help her that they had falsified a report.

If because of this, the deputy director lost his job and was disciplined, her family would never be able to face him again.

So, she held back with Alaric but felt bold enough to lash out at Hertha.

After all, Hertha was powerless. What could she possibly do to Georgia?

Just after Georgia had finished her tirade, Alaric stepped forward, shielding Hertha from Georgia's view, as if afraid Hertha would suffer the slightest insult. "Georgia, can't you speak nicely for once?" Alaric glared at Georgia.

more wronged. She had only yelled at Hertha, and Alaric was already protecting her like a mother hen with her

Georgia couldn't have been

her and Hertha deepened the chasm in

churned inside her like

said one thing to her, and you're all heartbroken?" Georgia retorted,

can talk about?" Alaric shot back, anger evident in

her face cold as she addressed Georgia, "I wanted to

ask, I won't say a word," Georgia glared at Hertha, wishing she could bore holes

into Alaric's bed

made Alaric turn to Hertha with a look

bringing up

she hadn't gotten over that incident, but there was no need to air their dirty

momentarily quelled by Hertha's question, even feeling a bit

she and Alaric had been in bed together, and Hertha