Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Carissa continued to count the money. When the banknotes fell short, gold bars were brought out to make up the difference.

It seemed Eleanor had substantial reserves-producing over two hundred thousand silver coins was not difficult for her.

Carissa had underestimated Eleanor:

Over the years, Eleanor had supported the household soldiers, maintained hundreds of servants, frequently hosted guests, and adorned herself in luxurious clothing and fine jewelry. Every piece of her attire was of the highest quality.

Yet, seeing Eleanor's pained expression as she handed over the money, Carissa knew this sum was hitting Eleanor where it hurt.

This time, they had completely ripped off the mask of civility between them.

At least, Carissa had recovered what was rightfully theirs and what had been deceitfully taken. There was no loss on her part. As for the rift, it was nothing new. There was no need to maintain the facade of hypocritical harmony.

With that, Carissa made her way out.

Eleanor and Jessica watched as Carissa walked away. There was none of the politeness from when she first arrived. Her straightened back radiated an air of arrogance and defiance.

"Carissal" Eleanor ground her teeth in frustration; but at this moment, she was powerless to do anything.

the hard work over the years has gone to waste,

The Gilded Tower are due to your negligence. How could you let them easily find the account books? And you kept

and aggrieved. "I was afraid that if I took them back

don't only have one residence to use. If nothing else, why not destroy them after every year's accounts are settled? After

was Eric who said we couldn't destroy them. Among all our shops, only The Gilded

the palace, and no one anticipated that Rafael would marry someone like Carissa, a once-divorced woman. With her family gone. and having been discarded by

businesses have nothing to do with her

you hear her?

sight of parting with so much money. "Anyway follow my

Understood?"

"Got it."

towards Carissa and was determined to find a way to get back at

saw Rafael and

Rafael rode up and asked Carissa, "Is everything taken care

air. The weather was extremely chilly, and the biting wind was harsh. He didn't know how long he and Dylan had

his to stop him from dismounting. His hands were as cold as ice,