The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 847

Not to mention the past between Thalassa and Leopold that couldn’t be rubbed off.

Thalassa was probably hurting more than her.

“It will pass. Let the departed rest in peace. The living must carry on,” Hertha embraced Thalassa, her voice comforting her but also frail. She prayed for Thalassa to recover from the shadow soon.

Thalassa didn’t move her rigid body.

The two people held each other by the sea; they appeared to be so insignificant in front of the vast ocean.

At the cemetery.

The funeral had ended and the guests began to depart.

Leopold’s grandfather, Darian Sinclair, who was also Lysander’s uncle, supported Zephyr as they left the cemetery. Leopold’s father Payton helped Amelia walk in the end. They got into the car prepared by the Sinclair family, drove away, and left the place of sorrow. Lysander led his four kids to their car.

they were about to get in, the dark sky suddenly rumbled with thunder. A

in between Lysander’s calves; her chubby hands were clinging to his leg tightly as her plump

to take Elowen into his arms; his large hand fondled her little head, “Don’t

kids in the

the sky, with lightning still illuminating the clouds. It was about

hated this kind of stormy weather, especially the

here just now. But when

sure if she

here as he made a long

evergreen trees planted. He looked down the road but still didn’t

she already left

turned around and got into the passenger seat, instructing David

a heavy rain poured down like a cascade and washed over the car

back seat, Elowen clung to her brother Dorian and rubbed her small face against his body; her soft voice sounded pitiful, “Uh,