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.

with looks." "What can I say? I'm a sucker for a pretty face, and that's not changing," Hertha playfully

truly trusted

nearly a decade, Thalassa and Hertha always had each other's backs, offering a shoulder to lean on or a helping hand when

mix of mentorship and sisterhood, stronger than family ties, where

change. You've already snagged Alaric," Thalassa said with

and capable. Alaric's just a big goofball compared to him." Hertha praised Thalassa's

please. You

are. So many women dream of marrying Alaric, and yet, you're the one he chose. Be grateful,"

that," Hertha

in arm, they

made reservations, so they went straight to their table