Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 833

Amelia stared wide–eyed at Rebecca’s furious and twisted face. The words “divorce” and “get out” left her feeling dazed and empty–headed. Confused and helpless, Amelia slowly stood up and began to walk out.

“Come back here! I’m not done yelling at you! How dare you? How dare you?! Asking your mother–in–law to sell her things–you have no shame, you filthy wretch! You dirty little thing! Rebecca shouted, her intensifying as she saw Amelia trying to leave, “Come back here! Someone grab her!”

rage

Perhaps it was due to Amelia’s trembling body and unsteady steps that resembled a fragile vase on the verge of shattering but no one dared to physically restrain her.

Instead, they urged, “Madam Amelia, please wail!”

It was as if Amelia couldn’t hear them. She continued walking, step by step, back toward her own. courtyard. However, at the end of the corridor, she caught sight of Viola, heavily pregnant and supported. by Poppy

Instinctively, Amelia took a step back, remembering how Viola had once handed her a pair of scissors. A shiver ran through her as she felt a surge of fear.

dissatisfaction clear. “Don’t even try to tell me you don’t have the money. I discussed it with Barrett last night. You’ll be managing the household from now on, and Barrett will contribute 30 percent of his salary to the family fund. We’ll handle the rest of his salary

percent?” Amelia began to regain some of her rationality, only to feel a sharp sting on her cheeks as she instinctively covered them. “30 percent? Why is it 30 percent? Everyone else is contributing nearly all of their

we? Even when Barrett’s salary was lower, we still made do,” Viola

saying that from now on, if you contribute 30

my own expenses, then

buzzing in her ears but still tried to speak to Viola as if they were having a

how much it costs each month for all the maids and servants you keep? 30 percent

You’re raising children, but I don’t have to? I’ve sold

aside for you every day. I’ve never seen someone so greedy–trying to snatch royal jelly from a pregnant woman. Aren’t you

as she looked at Viola, who radiated confidence and wealth, starkly

felt that no words

she returned to her room and sat there for a long time. She didn’t