The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

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.

farewell, but she didn’t have the right to

a group of people in black mourning clothes paying their respects by Leopold’s grave. The humid summer breeze blew past the corners of her eyes and brought out the hot tears from her eyes,

grief–stricken; his face showed signs of vicissitudes and his hair had turned significantly whiter, as if he

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

corners of his eyes; he hunched

Leopold’s gravestone, hugging it while sobbing uncontrollably as if her

of losing a son was unbearable, yet he was unable to turn things around.

his heart was filled

front of Leopold’s grave. Their innocent eyes were staring at

Uncle? Why is his picture on the stone? I know

Hollowbrook with the kids, they had encountered Leopold at

Their grandmother had taken them back to their room,

had a good memory so she

words, Zephyr’s aged figure trembled, nearly losing his balance.

Leopold knew Thalassa.