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.

at Hertha, and

disgust for Georgia couldn't

treatment of her and Hertha deepened the chasm

inside her like a rising tide and an erupting

and you're all heartbroken?"

Alaric shot back, anger evident in

as she addressed Georgia, "I wanted to ask you

glared at Hertha, wishing

into Alaric's bed on your own?" Hertha's question

only shocked Georgia but also made Alaric

bringing up such a private matter

that incident, but there was no need to air their dirty laundry in

her irritation momentarily quelled by Hertha's question, even feeling

been in bed together, and Hertha