The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1241

Hertha cradled her palm upwards as Spencer gently swabbed it with a cotton swab soaked in iodine, his touch as tender as a whisper.

“If it hurts, just tell me. I’ll be as gentle as I can, his voice laced with concern.

Hertha chuckled, “Are you kidding? Your moves are as light as a feather.”

Spencer smiled, looking up at her with a glint of humor in his eyes. “Good, as long as it doesn’t hurt.”

He bowed his head again, focusing on the small task at hand with dedication.

His breath, soft and steady, danced across Hertha’s palm, teasing her skin in a way that was both ticklish and tantalizing.

Hertha had been relaxed, not giving the situation much thought, but the sensation of his breath on her skin sent a ripple through her heart, stirring an unexpected feelings.

suddenly became aware that the person kneeling before her, holding

subtle changes, and the urge to withdraw her hand was strong.

so concentrated in cleaning the cut, seemingly without any ulterior motives. To pull away now would make her seem

and allowed Spencer to

when he saw Spencer crouched before her, his expression one of focused gentleness, and Hertha with a faint blush on her cheeks and

of peaceful timelessness, as if they

was about to say, his brows

staff to check the surveillance footage outside the hotel and had followed

he hadn’t expected to find

who called Spencer over. Otherwise, how could he be here just

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have immediately called him