Chapter 47

She told Hertha about what she saw when she was working in the nightclub the other day. Alaric was surrounded by women, even enjoying the sight of beauty feeding him fruit.

She wasn’t trying to be a buzzkill for Hertha, she just wanted to let her know the kind of scene her potential beau was in and the kind of sketchy stuff he’s been up to before she got all heart eyed

So that Hertha could brace herself

As Hertha’s bestie, it was her duty to give her a heads-up and let her know whether the guy was a keeper or a total douche before she decided to fall head over heels

She couldn’t let Hertha dive in headfirst, knowing fully well that there was something fishy about the guy.

It would be too late by the time she was truly head over heels and then found out he’s a jerk.

Hearing Thalassa’s description, Hertha’s fiery heart seemed to have been doused with cold water, and she cooled down a bit.

She pouted and asked. ‘Is he really that flaky?”

lie to you? Didn’t you hear him calling me a nightclub waitress when he greeted me just now?”

face blew up like a frog’s belly, all grumpy “Guess you really can’t judge a book

he turned

www

starting to stir in her heart were extinguished before

took her arm, hailed a tax on the street, and the two of them

contact info, immediately checked her

out that she’s

and cherry lips, she looked really

the laugh he’d

“Hahaha.”

reached the top floor, the doors opened,

who was waiting for the elevator, thought he’d run into some nutcase. He looked and

Mr. Falconer, what’s so funny?

a tear from the corner of his eye, and said, “I just ran into a smitten

was doubled

years, but this was

her round and cute expressions, she was like

that just shows Mr. Falconer’s irresistible charm, attracting crowds wherever

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