Chapter 1193

Hertha had already talked about marriage with Spencer now.

To Hertha, Alaric thought he was probably just a punchline to some private joke.

Oh, the irony. Alaric, the dashing heir to the Falconer fortune, a man who moved through social soirees with a swagger, always had women clamoring for his attention, eager to share his bed.

He was the one who ended flings, never the one left high and dry.

And yet, Hertha had played him for a fool, took his money, and left.

Thinking she could just walk away, tie the knot with someone else without any complications? As if.

Did she really think she could treat Alaric like a pushover?

Fuming, Alaric’s muscles tensed as he stormed off to his Porsche and sped away.

didn’t notice anything strange at all, and with the

things right with Hertha, he got in his car and drove

with her friend Thalassa to the

you and Alaric talk

had stepped aside at the restroom to give Hertha and Alaric a moment

Hertha seemed

I snapped back, and that was that. No

game?” Thalassa couldn’t help but find the humor in their dynamic, “Are you really ready to give up on him?” “He and I are from different worlds. There’s no hope, so what’s there to give up on?” Hertha replied, sounding like

don’t want to end up like me, do you?” Thalassa’s voice dropped, tinged with sadness. She knew Hertha well. Despite her tough exterior and carefree attitude, Hertha was the clear-headed one who never lost sight of what

the steering wheel firmly, glancing at Thalassa. After hearing Angelina’s words, she’d decided to take

someone’s secret lover, without any official status, even if children were

by the elite.

of men like Alaric was overwhelming; if he

determined not to end up like Thalassa, which was why she had resolutely taken the money and left, at

No matter how much I love something, if it crosses my line, I can ruthlessly let it go,” Hertha said, comforting her friend

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