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.

She had only yelled at Hertha, and Alaric was already protecting

his disgust for Georgia couldn't have

difference in Alaric's treatment of her and Hertha deepened

churned inside her like a rising tide and an

thing to her, and you're all heartbroken?"

someone you can talk about?" Alaric shot back,

stepped forward, her face cold as she addressed

won't say a word," Georgia glared at Hertha,

ago, did you crawl into Alaric's bed on your own?"

not only shocked Georgia but also made Alaric turn to Hertha with a look

up

over that incident, but there was no need to air their

irritation momentarily quelled by Hertha's question,

in bed together, and Hertha had seen it with her own eyes. That was