Before Kimberly could even say a word, Hertha set down her bowl and chopsticks, her gaze locking onto Alaric with a mix of seriousness and solemnity. "Alaric, some things in life aren't just about what you want. It's not that simple."

Alaric and Georgia already had a child together, and their families were entangled in mutual interests.

Alaric wasn't keen on marrying Georgia, but the Falconers were all for it, seeing Georgia as a pillar of support for Alaric's career.

If there were no child between Georgia and Alaric, Hertha could still deceive herself into believing that letting go of the past could open a door to a future with Alaric.

But now, Georgia's child wasn't just a reminder of Alaric's past but a tie to his entire future.

Hertha didn't want to spend her life tangled in such complications.

The thought of future disputes gave Hertha a headache.

her stance clear; there was no future for her and Alaric. She couldn't accept him having a child with another

away upon hearing Hertha's words. His usually flirtatious eyes now carried a

you even

their conversation, understood the crux of their

time, Hertha wasn't exaggerating, nor was she

Alaric's situation, Kimberly found herself

who had been amiable moments ago, lost all appetite upon hearing the discord between Hertha and Alaric. Dropping her utensils,

Kimberly stood up, dragged her from the chair, and pushed her towards the door, insisting, "Eat

the door, Kimberly turned back to push Alaric, "Go on, both of you,

politely saying, "Alright, I'll take Hertha out. Enjoy your meal. Don't worry

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