The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 843

He moved the spoon to her lips again, scooping up a spoonful of oatmeal. The sweet and wet oatmeal touched her lips and moistened her dry mouth.

Thalassa stiffened a bit, opening her mouth to accept the oatmeal he was spoon–feeding her.

As Lysander went to scoop a second spoonful, Thalassa hastily reached for the bowl in his hands, “I’ll do it myself.”

Without refusing, Lysander handed the bowl to her.

She took small bites, struggling to swallow. A cough escaped her lips, drawing Lysander’s deep gaze towards her.

With determination, Thalassa managed to swallow the oatmeal hard that was almost coughed out.

Leopold’s funeral took place two days later at the Sinclair family’s upscale cemetery.

Zephyr allowed Thalassa’s four kids to attend Leopold’s funeral, but not Thalassa herself.

last farewell, but she didn’t have the right to

humid

Zephyr looked at a picture of a young, radiant Leopold. He was visibly grief–stricken; his face showed signs of vicissitudes and his

pain when he lost his great–grandson. The successive losses were too much for Zephyr, who was no longer young.

tears at the corners of his eyes; he hunched his back and was unable to stand straight.

sobbing

a heart full of sorrow. The pain of losing a son was unbearable, yet he was unable

his heart was filled with

four kids dressed in black stood in front of Leopold’s grave. Their innocent eyes were staring

to Uncle? Why is his picture on the stone? I know him, he is Mommy’s good

with the kids, they

taken them back to their room, leaving

a good memory so she remembered.

aged figure

Leopold knew Thalassa.