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!

they had two grandchildren who were already two years old!

for a year. She secluded herself in her own purchased home with a nanny to care for her, stealthily giving birth and raising her children in secret.

You manage our home and care for the kids. I

had been with Hertha since her pregnancy, looking after

Chapter 1413

Chapter 1413

Over the years, she had been caring for Hertha and

a fair wage, and looking after you is part of my duty. Ms. Kensington, Ms. Everhart, I bet you haven’t eaten yet. I’ve got one more dish to whip up, and then dinner is served.” With that, Bridget bustled back into the

cradling a child, settled onto

wiggled out of Thalassa’s arms, and though Thalassa thought she was off to play,

up to Thalassa, “Auntie Thalassa, have a

grabbed a cookie, and offered it

wide, mimicking the action he wanted Hertha to take.

was a heartwarming sight for Hertha.

love, she

cookie in her

Helena’s soft hair. “Thanks, Helena. Did you hear Bridget say we hadn’t eaten, so you brought us

Helena nodded vigorously.

she was at your age,” Thalassa said, gently caressing Helena’s cheek, her mind drifting to

her four little darlings. It had been three years since Zephyr took the children away from the hospital and forbade her from seeing them. And with all her energy focused

Hertha asked with a mix of curiosity and complaint, “Thalassa, does Zephyr really not allow you to

down as she nodded.

see their mother? Isn’t he afraid they’ll resent

heard from David that Zephyr sent the kids to a military–style boarding school. They’re not allowed to just come and go,”

boarding school so young? Those places are tough. Can the kids handle

Lysander grew up in a military school as well.” Thalassa only knew about her

he does care about them in his own way. But keeping you them is just too cruel to both

exclaimed, “Wait, I know how we can get Lysander

from

funk and

gotta visit

give us the time of

Funke promise Alaric a dinner to sign some contract or something? We can just go with Alaric,” Hertha suggested.

leave this to me,” Hertha proclaimed, her indignation fueling

Falconer Group,

sooner had she reached 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 faces.

intercept, preventing any potentially ill–intentioned visitor

“I’m an

her expression