Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1346

Violet and the others had stayed at Willowbrook Estate for so many days, turning the place upside down. Yet, they found nothing.

She had decided it was time to leave.

Spending every day following Hayden's indulgent routine of eating and drinking had become tiresome. Violet felt as if the days were slipping away, especially now that Carissa was so busy and she hadn't been able to help.

It left her feeling unsettled.

At dinner that evening, she turned to Hayden and said, "I'll leave tomorrow."

Hayden glanced at her with a smile. "What's this? Haven't I treated you well with good food and drink? Why the sudden departure?"

Violet answered honestly, "The food's been too good-every day, it's either mountain delicacies or seafood."

Hayden laughed heartily.

"You're like a wild boar, unable to appreciate the finer things!" He waved it off. "Fine, if you're tired of it, then go ahead."

He called for Sonny. "Sonny, go to the storeroom and pick out some gifts. When they leave tomorrow, make sure they have something to take with them."

Your Highness," Sonny

the door. He

casual glance and waved his

course, Your Highness," Gordon responded before turning to

calling out to Gordon, but hesitated. It seemed strange to bring gifts after having stayed for so long, especially when they'd come to just

her attention. His posture-straight and dignified had never seemed so noticeable before. She hadn't really paid attention to how he walked, with one hand casually resting behind him, his fingers slightly curled. It gave him an air of someone accustomed to noble treatment, someone almost

somewhat arrogant manner in front of Hayden and the others. It hadn't stood out before, but now with Sonny ahead

are you daydreaming about?" Hayden's voice broke her

much. We've been imposing for so long, and

I offer something, you should take it without being so

since you insist, I'll accept

at her with a thoughtful expression, his gaze

food barely registering as she poked at it absentmindedly. After finishing her meal, she excused herself and

truth were just the same always just out of reach, yet present in every moment. Cynthia, still with a cheerful smile,

Violet's preoccupation. "Vivi, don't you think there's something off about

up sharply. "What do you mean?

"His martial arts skills are unusually

blinked in surprise. "He knows martial

footsteps to his breathing, she had never