Alaric didn't let her go, continuing to kiss her and deepening it further.
His hand, which was once on the wall, switched directions, now supporting the back of her head. It was a passionately lost kiss.
The woman standing next to them was grinding her teeth in anger, her chest heaving.
She grabbed Hertha from Alaric's arms and forcefully pulled her away.
Hertha, who was held by Alaric, was kissed until her body went weak. Suddenly being pulled away, she was taken aback.
Before she could understand what was happening, the woman let go of her hand and slapped her across the face.
The sound echoed, leaving her feeling dizzy and seeing stars. She instinctively covered her face.
Confused, she looked up to see the woman's face distorted in anger, her hand raised to strike again.
Hertha's pupils dilated. She was ready to fight back when a tall figure stepped in, grabbing the woman's raised hand.
Alaric forcefully let go of the woman's hand and angrily said, “Georgia, enough! If you want to make a scene, go back to your own home. Assaulting people in public could get you arrested!”
Only then did Hertha realize that this domineering woman was named Georgia.
Observing her expensive attire and accessories, she looked like a wealthy heiress. She was thin to the point where she could only pinch her skin. She was attractive but had a snobbish attitude.
Georgia pointed at Hertha, her chest heaving with anger. She shouted at Alaric, "Why did you kiss her just now? What's your relationship with her?”
Alaric looked at her, annoyance flashing in his eyes. “I told you before, I have a girlfriend. It's you who didn't believe me and insisted on clinging to me.”
Hertha was shocked. What did Alaric just say? Did he say that she was his girlfriend?
Alaric was speechless.
He felt like he had just escaped from a tiger, only to fall into the hands of another beast.
Georgia, hearing about their plan, angrily followed them.
Realizing she was being followed, Hertha immediately stopped, turned around, and yelled at Georgia, “If you dare to follow us and ruin our day, I'll hit you even your mother won't recognize you!”
Hertha was bigger and taller. Georgia was no match for her, especially when Alaric was on Hertha's side.
Recognizing her disadvantage, Georgia stomped her foot in frustration and turned to walk into the elevator, descending.
She was too skinny, even losing a fight. If she had known it, she would have eaten more!
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