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 do so.

of people in black mourning clothes paying their respects by Leopold’s grave. The humid

He was visibly grief–stricken; his face showed signs of vicissitudes and his hair had turned significantly whiter, as if he had aged a

not yet overcome that pain when he lost his great–grandson. The successive losses were too much for Zephyr,

the corners of his eyes; he

Leopold’s gravestone, hugging it while sobbing uncontrollably

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

wiped his tears; his heart was filled with deep

dressed in black stood in front of Leopold’s grave. Their innocent

voice, asked, “Daddy, what happened to Uncle? Why is his

fled back to Hollowbrook with the kids, they had encountered

them back to their room, leaving their mother to talk privately with Uncle Leopold.

had a good memory so she remembered.

figure trembled, nearly losing his

Leopold knew Thalassa.