Chapter 844

Thalassa quickly averted her eyes, no longer looking towards the cemetery. She wiped the tears from her face, hung her head low, and turned to leave.

Zephyr hadn’t allowed her to attend Leopold’s funeral, and she hadn’t insisted or created a scene. She had simply followed in silence, watching the ceremony from outside the cemetery, just to bid Leopold a last farewell.

Now that his funeral was over, there was no point in her lingering.

Thalassa was standing at the western gate of the cemetery. A few steps forward would be an entrance of another gate.

Feeling down, she walked on. Her gaze flickered, and at the next gate, she saw a familiar figure.

That was a woman with stunning figure; she was in a low–cut black dress and her hair was tied up in a ponytail. She was focused on the funeral inside the cemetery.

As if sensing someone approaching, the woman turned around, and her eyes met Thalassa’s.

stopped in her

looking at her. Her naturally fierce eyes, which were gazing at

clinging to the Sinclair family tree? How come you can’t even attend their funeral? Even I, an outsider, can!” Isabella stared at her for a

She wasn’t in the mood to talk about this so she turned to leave.

and mighty act and the heartbroken look? All thanks to you, Leopold is

agitated; she grabbed Thalassa’s shoulders and shook her like a

like it was about to explode and her brain filled with a ringing sound; the pain almost

that stabbed into her

to hold back now flowed

watched Leopold die in front of her, and she knew

was all her fault. The pain was enough

her anger, Isabella pushed her away, her chest heaving, her eyes filled with anger, frustration, and heartbreak, “That’s right. Five years ago, I stole him from you. We just slept together and didn’t

you push him away? Why did you give him hope? Why did you make him

and behaving like

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