The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet by Thalassa (PDF)
Chapter 1429

Chapter 1429

“Let me. The pot is heavy.” Spencer said with a note of concern, heading toward the kitchen.

It made sense. Spencer had the kind of steadiness and strength that made handling the heavy pot a safer bet.

She was a woman, and not just any woman, but one who had grown notably thinner and more delicate after the birth of her children. The fatigue of motherhood had sapped some of her strength, leaving her less equipped for such tasks.

Without a word, Hertha watched Spencer's tall frame disappear into the kitchen, her gaze slightly unfocused.

Over the past three years, Spencer had been extraordinarily kind and gentle with her. He took care of her in every possible way, attending to the smallest details of her life.

To an outsider, it might seem as though he was her husband. His kindness stirred a blend of guilt and helplessness in Hertha's heart.

She knew there would never be any romantic possibilities between them, no shared future. Yet Spencer continued to treat her with such tenderness that she couldn't help but wonder if he still harbored feelings for her.

"Hertha, what are you daydreaming about? Dinners ready,” Spencer called out in a S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

cultured tone.

Snapping back to reality, Hertha managed an awkward smile and took her seat at the table, reverting to her usual warm and friendly self.

“Spencer, here's your fork. Try this sesame sauce I got the other day. I think it's absolutely divine.” She began to mix the dressing for him, their interaction as easy as two best friends.

“I can handle it. Don't worry, I won't get the wrong idea,” Spencer said, taking the bottle from her with a polite smile. He could see right through Hertha's careful charade. Her overly enthusiastic warmth and lack of boundaries were her way of signaling that she saw him as nothing more than a friend, urging him not to read too much into their interactions

Her daydreaming earlier must have been about this very issue.

Spencer was a sharp man, and after three years of being close to Hertha, he had come to understand her quite well. He could deduce her thoughts from a single glance or gesture.

"Ha, you really have a sixth sense, don't you? You see right through me. By the way, why haven't I seen you on any dates lately?” Hertha asked with a chuckle.

“I've got a girlfriend now. Why would I need to date?” Spencer casually replied while

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preparing a plate of thinly sliced roast beef.

“What?”

The news hit Hertha like a thunderbolt. She was stunned momentarily. Her gasp of astonishment caught the attention of Julian and Helena, who had been playing contentedly on their colorful foam mats.

The two little ones looked up at Hertha with their big, innocent eyes — eyes as endearing and curious as two teddy bears, filled with concern.

“Mummy, what's wrong?” Julians young brow furrowed in confusion

“Mummy, are you okay? Helena will blow on it to make it better,” Helena said, her chubby hands struggling to push herself up from the floor.

“Ms. Kensington, did you burn yourself? You should run it under some water,” Bridget said as she came out of the kitchen with a bow! of freshly washed salad, her voice laced with worry.

Realizing that everyone had misunderstood her exclamation, Hertha quickly clarified, “No, no, I'm fine. 1 didn't burn myself. I was just surprised by Spencer’ good news. It's okay, don’t worry. Helena, keep playing, Mummy will feed you in a bit.”

She rushed to soothe the children’s emotions. Her little ones might be young, but they were incredibly caring. Their love for her was not just dependency, but also concern

Hertha felt a warmth in her heart.

“You seem more worked up about this than my own parents would be,” Spencer remarked with a chuckle, casting an amused glance her way.

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