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?

bug eyes? You'd think you 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

a flash, Alaric caught the incoming phone, thankful it smashed into his palm and not his face. Had he not anticipated her

than the face next time? I

Not only do you bail

fuming, her chest heaving with anger as she

responsibility. But you're the one

was livid, steam practically coming out of her ears, "Can you not be such a jerk for once? I'm talking

pointed out, touching

her throat, unable to vent

matters in

about his reputation, but she

to them, Hertha's anger subsided a bit. She moved closer to Alaric, teeth gritted, "Shut up! Call them back and tell them not to come for

They're probably halfway here by now," Alaric replied, puzzled,

right do you have to sell it?" Hertha spat out

your car was

you, and it got a major overhaul Then, you

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