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

calves; her chubby hands were clinging to his leg tightly as her plump little

over to take Elowen into his arms; his large hand fondled her little head, “Don’t be afraid, Daddy’s

then the rest three kids in the car. He closed the car door and looked

illuminating the clouds. It was about to rain soon.

hated this kind of stormy

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

wasn’t sure if she

asked David to wait here as he made a long stride towards the west gate of

was no one here except for the evergreen trees planted. He looked down the road but still didn’t

she already left in

around and got into the passenger seat,

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

against his body; her soft voice sounded