The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet



"Did you or did you not say 'yes' to Alaric's proposal at Spencer's wedding, in front of everyone?" Kimberly pressed.

Hertha lifted her gaze, a whirlwind of grievances swirling in her heart that she longed to share with her mother. Yet, meeting her mother's stern look, she wilted, pursed her lips, and with a brave face, nodded, "Yes."All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Well, what's there to debate? Isn't it just as Alaric said, that you two plan to be together?" Kimberly threw her hands up, making her point clear.

"But Mom, you don't understand what happened back there," Hertha attempted to convey her dilemma.

"No matter the situation, you chose to accept him. With so many eyes on you, going back on your word now, how do you think that makes you look?" Kimberly knew her daughter all too well, always coming up with one excuse or another to dodge the happiness that was seemingly within reach.

Three years ago, she had done the same with Spencer, a perfectly good man.

And now, her baby's father was eagerly waiting to be with her. If she sabotaged this, there really was no hope for her.

Alaric, catching the drift, realized Kimberly was on his side.

The turmoil inside him vanished in an instant, even giving way to a bit of joy.

Having his mother-in-law in his corner meant he was halfway to success.

"I only accepted to ensure Spencer's wedding went off without a hitch," Hertha finally let out her frustration.

Kimberly was at a loss for words. Wanting to scold her but holding back because of Alaric's presence, she didn't want to give him a reason to laugh at them.

Did she really think life's significant moments were child's play, accepting a proposal on a whim only to backtrack later?

And did Spencer really need her to make such a sacrifice for his wedding?

He had moved on, walking down the aisle with another woman. Why would he care about her actions?

Kimberly swallowed her anger, turning instead to Alaric, "Alaric, tell me, what made you propose to Hertha?"

"Kimberly, you know I've always

I

wanted to marry Hertha. There were just some misunderstandings that kept us apart. Only today did I learn the truth, which is why I rushed to propose to Hertha at Spencer's wedding."

Alaric sounded like the most agreeable son-in-law.

Obedient and earnest.

"What misunderstanding?" Kimberly, already having an inkling, waited eagerly for Alaric to spill the beans. Chapter 2008 2

After revealing the truth, Alaric

paused, his eyes, filled with a melancholic sincerity, looked at Hertha, his gaze laden with emotion and a hint of sorrow, "I can't afford to lose her again."

No explanation could hold a candle to these words.

Perhaps it was Alaric's heartfelt declaration.

Hertha's heart skipped a beat, and for the first time, she looked directly at Alaric, her clear eyes meeting his charged gaze, her heartbeat missing half a beat.

Her previously resistant gaze softened.

Kimberly, witnessing their exchange, saw clear as day that these two were deeply in love, their eyes practically weaving threads of affection.

If they missed out on each other because of Hertha's stubbornness, they'd both be miserable for life.