The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet

Chapter 1780

Alaric laid out the whole situation to Remington over the phone.

Silence fell on the other end.

Feeling anxious, Alaric probed, "Grandpa, are you still there?"

With a huff of frustration, Remington replied, "Alaric, I've got to ask, just how many hearts did you break in your youth? Tell me straight, aside from Georgia, how many other women have you had fleeting flings with? If we resolve this issue, another one's just going to pop up. It's never-ending!"

"Grandpa, you know those were just casual encounters, nothing serious..." Alaric's voice softened as he tried to coax some sympathy from his grandfather, hoping he could pull him out of this mess.

Only his grandfather could help him now.

Taking a deep breath, Remington asked, "And the child, is it really yours and Georgia's?"

Alaric hesitated, admitting, "I'm not sure yet. We're waiting for the DNA test results."

"What are you planning to do if the child is yours?" Remington pressed.

"I don't know, Grandpa, that's why I need your help. I don't want to marry Georgia. I want to be with Hertha," Alaric confessed his dilemma. "But that's your child!" Remington exclaimed, his voice laden with anger.

"What are you suggesting, Grandpa?" Alaric sensed his grandfather's disapproval and stopped his pleading to ask for his opinion.

"If the child is indeed yours, you marry Georgia. A child needs a family. If not, then you're free to pursue Hertha," Remington provided his verdict. "No way!" Alaric flatly refused.

"What did you say?" Remington's tone hardened.

Gritting his teeth and clutching the phone tighter, Alaric firmly told Remington, "Hertha has my children, twins, over two years old now! If marry Georgia, what happens to Hertha and the kids? They need a family too!"

Alaric's declaration was fueled by a mix of defiance and desperation.

He had promised Hertha he wouldn't fight her for the children, wouldn't let her lose them.

Thus, he had kept the existence of his and Hertha's twins a secret from the Falconer family.

Because once the Falconer family knew about the children, their fate would no longer be in his and Hertha's hands.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

But now, facing his own marital dilemma, he had to take a stand!

"You, what did you say?" Remington was taken aback, shaking with emotion and disbelief.

"I said, I'm not marrying Georgia, no

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matter what!" After saying his piece,

Alaric Kung up, tossed the phone onto the couch, and ran his hands through his hair in frustration.

Meanwhile, Remington, still holding the disconnected call, trembled with excitement and looked incredulously at Beatrice.

Seeing his look of astonishment, Beatrice's curiosity was piqued, and she pressed, "What did Alaric tell you?"

Rem prompting Beatrice to

Remington, still in shock, failed to

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nudge him impatiently, "Come on, spit it out! You're killing me here!"

Finally snapping out of it, Remington shared with a mix of excitement and astonishment, "We've got great-grandchildren, twins."

"What, what?" Beatrice was instantly shocked, "You mean, Alaric has children?"