Chapter 844

Thalassa quickly averted her eyes, no longer looking towards the cemetery. She wiped the tears from her face, hung her head low, and turned to leave.

Zephyr hadn’t allowed her to attend Leopold’s funeral, and she hadn’t insisted or created a scene. She had simply followed in silence, watching the ceremony from outside the cemetery, just to bid Leopold a last farewell.

Now that his funeral was over, there was no point in her lingering.

Thalassa was standing at the western gate of the cemetery. A few steps forward would be an entrance of another gate.

Feeling down, she walked on. Her gaze flickered, and at the next gate, she saw a familiar figure.

That was a woman with stunning figure; she was in a low–cut black dress and her hair was tied up in a ponytail. She was focused on the funeral inside the cemetery.

As if sensing someone approaching, the woman turned around, and her eyes met Thalassa’s.

Thalassa stopped in her tracks and stared at

was also looking at her. Her naturally fierce eyes, which were gazing at Thalassa,

the one who’s been clinging to the Sinclair family tree? How come you can’t even attend their funeral? Even I,

She wasn’t in the mood to talk about this so she

eyes were filled with fierce, anger and hatred; her teeth clenched tightly. “Thalassa, what’s with the high and mighty act and the heartbroken look? All thanks to you, Leopold is a dead body now! If he

grabbed Thalassa’s shoulders and

was about to explode and her brain filled with a ringing sound;

that stabbed into her

had managed to hold back now flowed

watched Leopold die in front of her, and she knew just how

fault. The pain was

ago, I stole him from you. We just slept together and didn’t have kids, but you, you slept with Lysander and had

didn’t you push him away? Why did you give him hope? Why did

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