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

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

in the small town of Hollowbrook, where everyone who knew Evelyn came to pay

sister, Astrid Pendleton, was so overcome with grief that

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

had already been erected, the epitaph inscribed.

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

she nearly passed out from the sheer force

despair, Thalassa went to help her up. She was also a mess of

and husband when she was young,

Astrid was truly

We will always be here for you,” Thalassa said, trying to console the weeping Astrid.

holding her hand tightly, realizing the preciousness of her mother’s

tongue, and she never won in an argument with

beneath a mound of

woman of deep passion, remaining unmarried her whole life