The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Ethan was seriously ticked off, not in the mood for wordplay. "I don't give a damn how I phrase it! All I'm saying is, your advice sucks, man. It's not practical at all!" "All I wanna know is, did you guys go grab a bite or not?" Alaric was unfazed by Ethan's bad mood.

After all, he and Hertha had cleared up their misunderstandings, tied the knot, and were blissfully together now.

He was on cloud nine every day, nothing and no one could dampen his spirits.

"We did, but she was still all guarded around me, didn't even crack a smile," Ethan lamented.

"Did you guys hit up the Rose Garden booth?" Alaric probed further.

"Yeah!" Ethan couldn't deny it.

"And was there a moment, just a moment, when you locked eyes and felt the temperature in the room go up?" Alaric pressed on.

Ethan fell silent, replaying the scene in his head.

and Lydia locked eyes, the air thick with tension, his blood boiling

moment was shattered by

back, Ethan was

warm atmosphere, he and Lydia might have held hands, lingered over dinner a bit longer, and wouldn't have bumped into David and Rosalind as they were leaving. That encounter

Don't worry, you still

this game, a champ

he knew once a woman had felt a spark for a man, if the guy kept at it, she was

eased. "I'll take your word for it. Gotta

pick up Dr. Lydia tomorrow morning, will ya? Walk

lives a stone's throw from the clinic. It's just a few minutes' walk," Ethan

for the sake of it? Walking her to work is even better. It's perfect

epiphany. "Got it, I know

Lydia was up

the clinic before eight, leaving