The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 847

Not to mention the past between Thalassa and Leopold that couldn’t be rubbed off.

Thalassa was probably hurting more than her.

“It will pass. Let the departed rest in peace. The living must carry on,” Hertha embraced Thalassa, her voice comforting her but also frail. She prayed for Thalassa to recover from the shadow soon.

Thalassa didn’t move her rigid body.

The two people held each other by the sea; they appeared to be so insignificant in front of the vast ocean.

At the cemetery.

The funeral had ended and the guests began to depart.

Leopold’s grandfather, Darian Sinclair, who was also Lysander’s uncle, supported Zephyr as they left the cemetery. Leopold’s father Payton helped Amelia walk in the end. They got into the car prepared by the Sinclair family, drove away, and left the place of sorrow. Lysander led his four kids to their car.

the dark sky suddenly rumbled with thunder. A lightning bolt tore through the sky.

her chubby hands were clinging to his leg tightly as her plump little

arms; his large hand fondled

in the car. He

with lightning still illuminating the clouds.

hated this kind of stormy

just now. But

if she was still there.

a long stride towards the west gate of the cemetery.

here except for the evergreen trees planted. He looked down the road but still

already left

into the

the car started, a heavy rain poured down like a cascade and washed over the

her brother Dorian and rubbed her small face against his body; her soft voice sounded pitiful, “Uh, I’m scared. I want