The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1967

Chapter 1967

Alaric held the phone high above his head, just out of Hertha's reach. Seeing the frustration on her face, Alaric remained cool as a cucumber, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. "Chill out, will you? Just stand back and let me handle this."

"Stand back? Alaric, have you lost your mind?" Hertha couldn't believe her ears. It was her car and her mess to deal with. What did he mean by telling her to stand back?

Alaric ignored her for a moment, pulling out his own phone to make a call. "Yeah, it's down by Dream Street. Hurry up, we need this car towed."

Once the call ended, Hertha scoffed, "Wow, I thought you had some master plan. But you just called a tow truck, didn't you?"

Alaric's smile widened, "Well, the tow service I called is not quite the same as the one you'd call."

Hertha's curiosity was piqued. "How so?"

of your pocket for a tow service. The one I called? They'll

to catch her phone just in time. That could have ended in

she eyed Alaric, "What kind of service did you call

it were that

Royal Estates," Alaric said with a playful smirk, gesturing for her to follow him to the roadside. Hertha was utterly baffled but followed, calling out, "Hey,

They know what to do," came Alaric's voice, floating back

never heard of such a thing where they tow your car, don't charge you, and then pay you

for the

more Hertha's curiosity grew. "No way, you have to tell me. It's like there's an itch I

Alaric responded, his own amusement growing

eager and curious brought a genuine smile to Alaric's face. It had been a while

find out myself!" Hertha huffed, and in a bold move, she reached

made contact, a

the back of