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.

dark sky suddenly rumbled with thunder. A lightning bolt tore through the sky.

Lysander’s calves; her chubby hands were clinging to his leg tightly

into his arms; his large hand fondled her

kids in the car. He

with lightning still illuminating the

of stormy weather, especially

he saw Thalassa here just now. But when he looked, she had already turned away, lowering

wasn’t sure if she

he made a long stride

planted. He looked

she already left

into the

down like a cascade

Dorian and rubbed her small face against his body; her