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.

to bid him one last farewell, but she didn’t

humid summer breeze blew past the corners of her eyes and brought out the hot tears from

radiant Leopold. He was visibly grief–stricken; his face showed signs of vicissitudes and his

lost his Grandma Sybil just a while ago and he had not yet overcome that pain when he lost his great–grandson. The successive losses were too much for Zephyr, who

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

gravestone, hugging it while sobbing uncontrollably as if

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

his tears; his heart was

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

voice, asked, “Daddy, what happened to Uncle? Why is his picture on the stone?

had fled back to Hollowbrook with the kids, they had encountered

Their grandmother had taken them back to their room,

good memory

Zephyr’s aged figure

Leopold knew Thalassa.