The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 2012

"I don't feel like talking," Hertha said, her voice flat and devoid of emotion.

"Then just tell me what you want to eat. That's the last thing you'll have to say," Alaric nudged.

"Whatever," Hertha replied, clearly not interested.

"Alright, 'Whatever' it is then," Alaric played along.

Hertha was too absorbed in the passing scenery outside the window to pay attention to Alaric's words.

Soon, the car stopped, and Alaric got out, walked around to the passenger side, and opened the door for Hertha, his hand guarding her head to prevent any accidental bumps a perfect gentleman. "We're here, so what's it gonna be?" Hertha asked, curious.

Alaric pointed behind her.

Turning around, Hertha saw a restaurant sign that read "Whatever." The name gave no clue about the type of place it was, though a menu board by the entrance listed various dishes. A restaurant named "Whatever"?!

Hertha looked back and forth between Alaric and the restaurant, her astonishment growing. "What the heck is this?"

for many years and had no idea there was a

his lips. Even this simple gesture was enough to send hearts racing. Hertha swallowed hard, her

if he didn't know the effect his good looks

composure, Hertha quickly turned her head away, refusing to let him charm her

Anyway, since we're here, let's go in,"

menu surprisingly catered to Hertha's

Alaric took out his phone and asked Hertha what kind of

his, Hertha asked with a hint of playfulness,

After all this

Tonight's our last night of being single,

of women?" Instead of being flattered by his words,

guard, inadvertently voicing her

about Alaric's past relationships, especially the one with Georgia, made Hertha

of Alaric and

bed-a sight she had

witnessed was something she