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.

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

so frightened that she buried her head in between Lysander’s calves; her chubby hands were clinging

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

he put Elowen, then the rest three kids in the car. He closed the car

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

hated this kind of stormy weather, especially the thunder.

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

sure if she was

made a long stride towards the west

one here except for the evergreen trees planted. He looked down the road but still

left

turned around and got into the passenger seat, instructing David to

rain poured down like a cascade and washed over the car

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