The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1137

“Seriously, what’s your beef with Georgia? Why can’t you stand her?” Angelina was at her wits’ end with him.

“It’s simple, I just don’t like her. She’s so skinny, like a walking skeleton. Every time I see her, something inside me just recoils,” Alaric complained, looking visibly annoyed.

“And what’s your type, then?”

“I like a girl with some curves, a bit on the plush side, and cute,” Alaric said off the top of

his head.

“Do you even have a girlfriend like that? If she’s a decent girl, I wouldn’t give you any grief if you settled down with her,” Angelina went with his words, betting that he was just making excuses.

“Of course, I do. And things between us are great,” Alaric asserted.

“Then why were you hitting on girls at the bar just now?” Angelina shot back.

we had a little fight. I was trying to get a rise out of her,” Alaric

I’m genuinely curious,” Angelina crossed her arms

here, I’ll go find her,” Alaric said

thought the mystery woman was elsewhere. Why the bar, of all places?

on a juice she mistook for a cocktail, Hertha sat sulking, oblivious to her error. Suddenly, a large presence took the seat beside her, and

handsome face, his usually mischievous eyes now showing a rare seriousness. He reached over and snatched the juice from Hertha’s grasp.

you stealing my cocktail?” Hertha instinctively reached out her

deceiving

hand-Thalassa’s juice she had been drinking-and

to you for a sec,” Alaric

and headed for a

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08:07

Alaric had gone and then back at

aware of Hertha’s curiosity. Despite