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.

him one last farewell, but she didn’t have

their respects by Leopold’s grave. The humid summer breeze blew past the corners of her eyes and brought out the hot tears from her eyes, which trailed down her cheeks and onto her chin:

at a picture of a young, radiant Leopold. He was visibly grief–stricken; his face showed signs of vicissitudes and his hair had turned significantly whiter, as if he had

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

corners of his eyes; he hunched his back and was unable to stand

sobbing

sorrow. The pain of

grandfather wiped his tears; his heart was filled with

in front of Leopold’s grave. Their innocent eyes were staring at the familiar picture on the

Why is his picture on the stone? I

kids, they had encountered Leopold at the Hollowbrook residence.

then. Their grandmother had taken them back to their room, leaving their mother

had a good memory so

words, Zephyr’s aged figure trembled,

Leopold knew Thalassa.