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.

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

on her cheeks as she instinctively covered them. “30 percent? Why

always managed before, haven’t we? Even when Barrett’s salary

from now on, if you contribute 30 percent, you will take care of your own living expenses,

sneered. “Are you out of your mind? If I’m managing my own expenses, then why would I

felt a buzzing in her ears but still tried to

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

have to? I’ve sold all my jewelry, and yet

eating royal jelly. You want a taste too? Fine, I’ll set some aside for you every day. I’ve never seen someone so greedy–trying to snatch royal jelly from a pregnant woman. Aren’t you afraid of embarrassing yourself

she looked at Viola, who radiated confidence and wealth, starkly contrasting her own

that

time. She didn’t touch her food or water, lost in