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.

get in, the dark sky suddenly rumbled with

that she buried her head in between Lysander’s calves; her chubby hands were clinging to his leg tightly as her plump little

into his arms; his large hand fondled her little

the rest three kids in the car.

filled the sky, with lightning still illuminating the clouds. It was about to rain soon.

hated this kind of stormy weather, especially

he saw Thalassa here just now. But when he looked, she had

sure if she was still there.

made a long stride towards the west gate of the

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

already left in

around and got into the passenger seat,

down like a

her brother Dorian and rubbed her small face against his body; her soft