The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Hanging out with my best friend is always the most chill and comfy time.

Thalassa just hummed in agreement before hanging up the phone.

At 5:30 PM, the two met up at the mall.

From a distance, Hertha spotted Thalassa standing at the mall entrance, rocking a peach-pink vintage dress that made her look like a fairy straight out of a storybook.

The moment Hertha saw her, she was over the moon, bouncing over and hugging her tight, "Oh my gosh, Thalassa, you're getting more and more gorgeous and elegant by the day!"

Thalassa was all smiles, pinching Hertha's cheek, "And you seem to be getting younger! So, how's it going? Happy with Alaric?"

"Super happy! Ever since I found out there was nothing between Alaric and Georgia, I've been overjoyed. Getting to wake up to his heartthrob face every day? Of course, I'm thrilled. Any complaints just melt away when I see him." Around Thalassa, Hertha never held back the truth.

her forehead, Thalassa chided, "You and your obsession with looks." "What can I say? I'm a sucker

presence of someone truly trusted and cherished do

a friendship that spanned nearly a decade, Thalassa and Hertha always had each

stronger than family ties, where secrets and thoughts flowed freely, unlike

snagged Alaric," Thalassa said with a

not to mention smart and capable. Alaric's just a big goofball compared to him." Hertha praised Thalassa's husband

please. You don't

are. So many women dream of marrying Alaric, and yet, you're the one

that," Hertha

they headed to the

they went straight to their table by