The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

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.

stopped in her tracks and stared at her

her. Her naturally fierce eyes, which were

you can’t even attend their funeral? Even I, an outsider, can!” Isabella stared at her for a while,

mood to talk about this so she

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

agitated; she grabbed Thalassa’s shoulders and

Listening to Isabella’s rant, her head felt like it was about to explode and her brain filled with a ringing sound; the pain almost tore up

a sharp knife that stabbed into her heart; it

tears she had managed to hold back now

of her, and she knew just how terrible and tragic his death had

that Leopold’s death was all her fault. The pain was enough to tear

chest heaving, her eyes filled with anger, frustration, and heartbreak, “That’s right. Five years ago, I stole him from you. We just slept together and didn’t have kids, but

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