Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 287

Chapter 287

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Aurora recalled everything that had happened on the Southern Frontier battlefield. Reflecting on the events now, she recognized that she had indeed fallen into a trap. She had suspected many things, but had been unwilling to believe, instead coming up with numerous excuses and reasons.

The biggest reason she clung to was that Rafael aimed to elevate Carissa, thus erasing Aurora’s achievements and declaring in advance that she would receive no credit.

But Carissa was here, laying everything bare and dissecting it piece by piece.

Aurora had no place to hide. She could only shuffle to the door, curl up there, and mutter, “No, it wasn’t like that.”

then

Carissa stood before the memorial plaques, her figure shadowed by the candles behind her, making her expression indistinct.

Her voice was soft and haunting as she said, “Aurora, you’re still alive. You should be grateful.

endured for so long. I didn’t want to harm you, but why did you come to me? You achieved merit at Victory Pass. Before the truth reached me, even if you and Barrett had married, I would have respected you for being a woman willing to

at the cost of my entire family being wiped out. Yet, you still have the audacity to flaunt your success in front of me, talking

dowry? Your greed for credit is ugly, and your greed for wealth is even uglier–far more so than

both hands on the ground as she sobbed

stop… Don’t

a mocking smile on her lips. “Can’t you take it? You looked down on women who fight for men, so why are you here today? To ask me to tell Lady Viola not

man now, Aurora.

can’t stand the thought of Lady Viola marrying Barrett. Now, you know that your so–called love was nothing but a joke. You acted so

had with Barrett, which had been because

family died because of you. You should be thankful that I come from the Duke of

that the snow outside had grown heavier, blanketing the ground with fine, salt–like flakes. The snowfall raining down from the overcast sky

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Chapter 287

than the snow outside.

trembled. At that moment,

intent that was

stood up and reached out uncertainly. “I don’t

and have the accountant draft a promissory note for fifty silver coins. Have Aurora put her fingerprint on it. Tomorrow, send someone to

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