The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

"Back off, buddy. Sooner or later, you'll end up wrapped around some lady's finger," Alaric teased, shoving him lightly to deflect the ribbing.

He made his way to the dining table, aiming to soothe any tension with his grandparents. Luckily, they hadn't brought up anything about kids this time. Otherwise, he was pretty sure Hertha would've knocked his teeth out right then and there.

Dinner was a quiet affair for Remington and Beatrice, too. Both seemed lost in their own worlds, barely touching their food.

After the meal, Ethan took on the duty of driving Remington and Beatrice home, while Alaric trudged back to his apartment, head full of thoughts.

He kept going over the advice Remington had shared with him at dinner. To win Hertha's heart, he needed to become someone her kids couldn't live without.

A light bulb went off in Alaric's head. That was it! He finally had a clue!

The old saying was true: there's no substitute for experience!

The next afternoon.

her desk when her phone suddenly buzzed to life, waking her up. Squinting, she saw it was a call from her mom. Wiping the drool off her chin, she quickly answered, "Hello?" "Hertha, the kids are gone!"

buzzed. "What

the slide downstairs. I got distracted chatting with Mrs. Wilson from the next building over for just a moment, and when I looked

Hertha felt dizzy, her blood

she heard the kids were missing, it felt

couldn't afford to panic. Her mother was calling her for a decision, and if

to keep her

try to stay

looking around

check the CCTV footage. I'm on my way

and ask them to check the footage," Kimberly said hurriedly, hanging up to rush to the

from

making it a few steps

stepped