The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

She couldn't count the number of times she'd kicked herself for being so superficial, falling for Alaric, the ultimate player. Her past obsession with him was a source of never-ending frustration. Seeing that Hertha was seriously fed up, Alaric raised his hands in surrender. "Okay, okay, I'll stop. Happy now?"

Hertha rolled her eyes at him and headed for the kitchen. Alaric noticed the grocery bag she was carrying and followed her, asking casually, "Do you even know how to cook?"

"That mouth of yours isn't just for offending people, you know," Hertha shot back without turning around.

"Did I say something wrong?" Alaric followed her, only to have the glass door slammed shut in his face, nearly squashing his nose.

Alaric couldn't help but laugh. "Hertha, I'm a patient here!"

Hertha looked at him disdainfully through the glass. "If you weren't sick, I wouldn't bother coming!"

"Can't you be a little nicer? Do you treat the kids at home like this too?" Alaric said.

"The kids are a thousand times cuter than you. Just one look from them can melt my heart. If I were a block of ice, I'd turn into a warm puddle around them, unlike you!" Hertha rolled her eyes at him again.

what's so bad about

annoying!"

you..." Alaric felt wounded by her glaring disdain, ready to

and was already getting started with the food. Alaric

the glass door, he stepped in,

is offering to get his

cheered by her rare compliment. "Of course, you've yet to discover all my hidden talents," Alaric-said, moving

Hertha didn't pay attention for a moment and saw Alaric discarding the stems of the cress into the trash

leaves we

reveal your true colors as a spoiled brat. Who ever heard of eating cress leaves and not the stems?" Hertha was incredulous.

any help. Just get out, before you waste

why do these greens smell

this even edible?"

his hands, which had a strange aroma,