The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 1688

Hertha was like a deer caught in headlights, her eyes darting to the door in panic.

Oh no, her mom was back!

Of all the times for her mom to return!

Hertha leaped up, rushing to Alaric, grabbing his shoulders with a tense expression.

Alaric, with a smirk playing on his lips and his charming eyes lifting in amusement, looked at her mischievously.

"What's the rush? Can't wait any longer?"

"Cut the crap, get up!" Hertha pulled him to his feet, looking around desperately for a hiding spot.

But the key was already turning in the lock, the door about to open.

Hertha held her breath, pressing down on Alaric's shoulders, forcing him to crouch down. She bent over, trying to shove him under the couch.

The gap was tiny, nowhere near big enough for Alaric's arm, but Hertha wasn't thinking clearly about the size of the gap, only that she had to try and fit him in!

"Hertha, what are you doing?" Kimberly walked in, surprised to see Hertha pushing a man's head down, trying to squeeze him next to the couch. Kimberly hurried over.

Hertha's heart skipped a beat, and as she turned, she met Kimberly's questioning gaze.

With an awkward smile, Hertha hadn't even begun to explain when Alaric started to resist, raising his head and straightening his shoulders with a frown, "Hertha, where exactly are you trying to hide me? This gap is so small, even if you flatten me like a pancake, I won't fit!"