The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1156

“Wait, it’s Leopold’s graveyard?” Thalassa gasped, taking a more scrutinizing look around. She had attended Leopold’s funeral, but it was during the day.

And she had come uninvited. The Sinclair family had explicitly forbidden her from attending. She had to take a cab, snuck in through a side entrance and watched from a distance, saying her silent goodbyes to Leopold.

Her heart was a wreck then, too consumed by grief to take note of her surroundings.

Now, as Debby brought up the fact that they were standing in Leopold’s resting place, Thalassa was taken aback and began to examine her surroundings with intent.

It was dark with no streetlights for guidance, only the weak glow of their car’s headlights.

As Thalassa scanned the area, a faint sense of familiarity crept in. She had driven here in a panic, trying to shake off the car that was tailing her, and had ended up in Leopold’s graveyard.

“It’s night time, and there are no lights. The world has too many roads that look the same. How can I tell where we are just by a few trees?” Thalassa replied to Debby, her voice tinged with frustration.

gaze piercing and

grim and fierce stare, she felt a chill go down her

a step back instinctively, eyeing

dark. “He’s been lying here for over a month. Have you even bothered to

tomorrow. It’s too late now, and it’s pitch-black. What could I

Thalassa nervously stepped back, her foot caught on a

in an firm grip and dragged her along, “Fear not the ghosts, but the dark? I’ve got a flashlight. I’ll light your way. Go see for yourself how lonely he’s been

firm, and she pulled Thalassa with

out a flashlight from her backpack and flicked it on. The beam hit Leopold’s photo on the tombstone.

photo was black and white, the light casting

a young face, so vibrant and full of life, now reduced to a