The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Between them, the name Leopold had never been mentioned so calmly before. Perhaps it was the relaxed vibe of the conversation that made Thalassa open up to Lysander.

"Yeah, I went to tell him that you and I are getting married, hoping he'd bless us," Thalassa said sincerely, a tight pain gripping her heart at the thought of Leopold.

It had been three years since Leopold passed away. If reincarnation were real, could it be that he had already been reborn?

If reincarnation exists, she hoped Leopold would be forever happy, safe, and joyful.

Without reincarnation, then Leopold had truly become one with the earth, his essence dissolved, along with the past, into thin air.

Lysander's grip on Thalassa's hand tightened, a silent strength meant to comfort her. He knew Thalassa harbored guilt when it came to Leopold. This guilt wouldn't fade with time; instead, it deepened as the days passed. Only care and love could help her overcome this burden.

Do you know?"

glanced at Lysander's profile. "I don't even

Sinclair, just a letter short of Leopold,"

right, Derek,

Lysander's prompt, suddenly remembering the conversation. They had talked about the baby at the hospital

two years after Leopold passed. Do you think it's possible he was born under

His words softened Thalassa's

shadowed part of her heart. That corner once touched,

pondered if Derek was indeed born under Leopold's blessing. She wished

newfound clarity. Linking his arm