The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1412

“Aunt Thalassa, can I have a hug?” Helena nestled softly into Thalassa’s embrace, her chubby little arms wrapped around Thalassa’s neck, and her plump cheeks rubbed affectionately against Thalassa’s face.

Tiny tears transferred onto Thalassa’s skin, soft and cool, melting right into her heart.

“Of course, Helena. Aunt Thalassa loves you to the moon and back, Thalassa cooed, leaning in to press her cheek gently against

Helena’s.

Hertha came into the room, carrying Julian with a beaming smile. “I told you to come up with me. I couldn’t carry both munchkins by myself.”

Hertha’s face lit up with joy whenever she saw her two adorable children, a happiness that radiated from within.

She felt that her greatest achievement in life was giving birth to two bright and lovely kids.

Three years ago, the night Hertha agreed to help Alaric break off his engagement, she believed his sweet nothings, thinking he truly cared only for her and would marry her.

Naively, she agreed to sleep with him. Little did she expect that from just that one night, she would become pregnant.

And with twins, no less!

Hertha was stunned just like Thalassa, finding herself expecting before marriage!

But having been the godmother to Thalassa’s four kids, and with her love for children, the moment Hertha discovered her pregnancy, she made a resolute decision. She would have her babies and raise them on her own as a strong, independent single mother!

She couldn’t possibly turn to Alaric, especially after witnessing him in bed with Georgia and with their wedding on the horizon. Alaric’s mother, Angelina, in an attempt to humiliate her, even offered her a hefty sum to stay away from Alaric.

With the Falconer family acting so ruthlessly, how could she shamelessly approach Alaric to acknowledge their children?

So, she gave birth to them secretly. Like Thalassa once did, she became a joyous single mother.

Hertha was confident that as long as she kept her distance, Alaric would never discover the existence of their two children. Nor would she ever let the Falconer family take them away.

“Ms. Kensington, you’re back. I’m sorry, I was busy cooking and couldn’t tend to the little ones,” Bridget apologized as she emerged from the kitchen, holding a spatula.

Bridget, a simple woman in her fifties, was the babies‘ nanny. She was hired to take care of the children and manage the household chores.

Hertha was a successful jewelry designer and earned a comfortable living. Supporting two children and affording a nanny was well

within her means.

As for why Hertha didn’t ask her own mother for help with the kids, it was because she had never told her parents that she had become a mother! She went even further than Thalassa in keeping secrets. She hadn’t even told her own parents!

unaware that they had two grandchildren who were already two

fabricated a story about being sent abroad for work for a year. She secluded herself in her own purchased home with

don’t worry. You don’t have to apologize. You manage our home and care for the kids. I couldn’t be more grateful,” Hertha said, ever

her pregnancy, looking after her and the children all

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kind woman, a hard worker with a heart of gold. Over the years, she had been caring for Hertha and the twins wholeheartedly.

is part of my duty. Ms. Kensington, Ms. Everhart, I bet you haven’t eaten

each cradling a

of Thalassa’s arms, and though Thalassa thought she was off to play, the toddler fished

held it up to Thalassa, “Auntie Thalassa, have a cookie.”

holding, grabbed a cookie, and offered it to Hertha with all the seriousness of a

mimicking the action he wanted Hertha to take.

a heartwarming

such pure love, she

promptly placed the cookie in

followed suit, coaxing Thalassa to open up. As Thalassa ate the cookie, she smiled and tousled Helena’s soft hair. “Thanks, Helena. Did you hear Bridget say we hadn’t eaten, so you

nodded vigorously.

Elowen was just as thoughtful and adorable when she was at your age,” Thalassa said, gently caressing Helena’s cheek, her

the hospital and forbade her from seeing

mix of curiosity and complaint, “Thalassa, does Zephyr really not allow you to see your

lashes fluttered down as

their mother? Isn’t

David that Zephyr sent the kids to a military–style boarding school. They’re not allowed to just come

tough. Can the kids handle it?” Hertha was deeply

well.” Thalassa

Zephyr is grooming your kids just like he did to Lysander. Looks like he does care about them in his own way. But keeping you them is just too cruel

Hertha exclaimed, “Wait, I

from

funk and asked

visit Dr.

Dr. Funke won’t even give us the time

contract or something? We can just go with Alaric,”

it, leave this to me,” Hertha proclaimed, her

made her way to the Falconer Group, striding with

the reception desk than she was stopped, “Miss, may I ask who you’re here to see?” Every corporate receptionist is like a human radar for new

preventing any potentially ill–intentioned visitor from disturbing the upper echelons of the company.

put on a cheery smile and told the receptionist, “I’m an old friend of your VP. Just need

an appointment?” the receptionist asked, her