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 be paying us." With that, Alaric tossed Hertha's phone back to

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

curiosity turned to skepticism as she eyed Alaric, "What kind of service did you call that they'd

were that easy!" she

Alaric said with a playful smirk, gesturing for her to follow him to the roadside. Hertha

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

quickened her pace to catch up, peering up at him, "Seriously, what service did you call? I've never heard of such a thing where they

for the money,"

details, the more Hertha's curiosity grew. "No way, you

no," Alaric responded, his

smile to Alaric's face. It had been a while since

I'll find out myself!" Hertha huffed, and in a bold move, she

hand made contact, a

spread from the back