Chapter 1969

Chapter 1969

She never told Alaric her birthday, did she? And Alaric never celebrated it with her either.

So, how on earth did he know her birthday?

Wait, that's not even the main issue. The real question is, why would he use her birthday as his phone's passcode?

This guy must be nuts!

Hertha was flabbergasted as she scrolled through the call log, her eyes nearly popping out when she saw the top entry-a junkyard!

No way!

The number Alaric had called was for a junkyard!

Was he planning to sell her car as scrap?

stumbled upon some earth-shattering news," Alaric quipped as he leaned in closer, just as Hertha was reeling from her discovery. Snapping back to reality, Hertha lifted her phone to chuck it at him, each word seething through

not his face. Had he not anticipated her throw, he'd be nursing a facial

chuckle, "Could you maybe aim somewhere other than the face next time? I mean, come on, this

for! Alaric, don't think just because you're good-looking, you can do whatever you please! Not only do you bail after hooking up, now you're trying to sell my car!

chest heaving with anger as

But you're the one pushing

"Can you not be such a jerk for

out, touching

felt a surge of frustration, stuck in her throat, unable to vent

discussing such matters in public

not care about his reputation, but she

one was paying attention to them, Hertha's anger subsided a bit. She moved closer to Alaric, teeth gritted, "Shut up! Call them back

Alaric replied, puzzled, indicating it was too

have to sell it?" Hertha spat out

your car was

ago, I rear-ended you, and it got a major overhaul Then, you

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