The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1333

But ever since Leopold passed away, he never showed up again.

Atticus had even looked up the meaning of death on the internet.

The little ones began to grasp a deeper understanding of death, knowing that when someone dies, they leave forever.

Now, their beloved Grandma Evelyn, who loved them most, had also died.

They could still hear Grandma’s voice echoing in their ears.

But they knew they would never see her again, never taste her cooking and never hear her story-telling.

They would never be able to learn how to make paper airplanes from her again.

It was as if the sky above had darkened with their sorrow.

Thalassa, clutching a black and white photo of Evelyn, led the way.

children’s cries, tears cascaded down her face like a torrential

without a mother, never again to act spoiled in front of her, never to hear Evelyn urge her to

of Hollowbrook, where everyone who knew Evelyn came

so overcome with

suffering from arthritis and bearing immense sorrow, could barely stand. She couldn’t make it through the entire funeral, even though it was only a short walk from their home to the grave site. Isabella Everhart’s mother had to support her all the

had already been erected, the epitaph

the base of the stone, “Sis, why’d you have to leave your beloved daughter and grandchildren behind? If you didn’t want city life, you could always come back and farmed with me. Oh, sis, now even you’re gone, how am I supposed to go on alone…”

so intense that she nearly passed out from the sheer

to help her up. She was also a mess of tears, but she had to be

was young, and

gone, Astrid

for you,” Thalassa said,

tightly, realizing the

her sharp tongue, and she never

mound of earth,

whole life because of one man, only