The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen) novel Chapter 1436

Hertha was in a state of utter panic. Surely Dr. Funke couldn't think that her flustered babbling two days ago was some kind of love confession!

Hadn't Thalassa already explained to him that many admired his medical skills?

Could it be possible that he didn't get the implication?

Hertha felt like she'd fallen into a hole and was flailing about, unable to climb out.

With a gasp of alarm, she shot a quick glance at Alaric standing behind Dr. Funke, then forced a chuckle and said, “Dr. Funke, I truly admire your work. Ever since I was a little girl, I dreamed of becoming a doctor, but I was never quite sharp enough to cut it. So, I guess I just look up to those who can, like you.”

She was desperately trying to straighten out the mess she'd made the day before.

"Is that so? I've been on the lookout for an apprentice with the right spark, and since you're interested in medicine, I might consider taking you under my wing,” Dr. Funke said with a smile tugging at the corner of his lips, his gaze unwavering on Hertha.

The subtext in his eyes was crystal clear.

Hertha's heart raced with anxiety. She blurted out, “Dr. Funke, you might be better off taking on a male apprentice to avoid any misunderstandings. You know, in case Mrs. Funke gets the wrong idea.”

"My wife passed away ten years ago. I'm currently single," Dr. Funke replied.

His words couldn't be more transparent. He wasn't only looking for an apprentice. He was also in search of a new partner.

Alarm bells rang in Hertha's head. The pit she had dug for herself the other day was about to become her grave. Her gaze darted around frantically, looking for an escape. But she was at a loss for words, with no excuse in sight.