The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

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?”

nightclub waitress when he greeted me just now?” Thalassa stepped forward, took her arm, told

a frog’s belly, all grumpy “Guess you

but he turned out to be a

www

such a pity. The feelings that were just starting to stir in her

let’s go home. Thalassa took her arm, hailed a tax on the street, and the two

added Hertha’s contact info, immediately checked

found out that she’s

her round face, big eyes, and

over him earlier, Alaric finally let out the laugh he’d been holding in,

“Hahaha.”

floor, the

the elevator, thought he’d run into some nutcase. He looked and

Mr. Falconer, what’s so

of his eye, and said, “I just ran into

was doubled over

was the first time he’d seen one drool over him so

cute expressions, she was like a little kitten

Mr. Falconer’s irresistible charm, attracting crowds