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The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel 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.

The moment their eyes met, Thalassa stopped in her tracks and stared at her silently.

Isabella was also looking at her. Her naturally fierce eyes, which were gazing at Thalassa, gradually turned cold and sharp.

"Well, aren't you the one who's been 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 while, then suddenly sneered mockingly.

Thalassa furrowed slightly. She wasn't in the mood to talk about this so she turned to leave.

Isabella quickly stepped forward and blocked her path. Her eyes were filled with fierce, anger and hatred; her teeth clenched tightly.

"Thalassa, what's with the high and mighty act and the heartbroken look? All thanks to you, Leopold is a dead body now! If he hadn't loved you, if he had forgotten you and been with me, he wouldn't have died! It's all your fault!"

Isabella was agitated; she grabbed Thalassa's shoulders and shook her like a madwoman.

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