Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 442

Chapter 442

Taken aback, Amelia asked, “Were you really invited? Or is it a lie? Afte all, you’re also from our family. Why would she invite you?”

“Why wouldn’t she? Not everyone from our family is heartless,” Charlotte said with great pleasure and satisfaction. “Go back and tell Serena so that she’ll tell Rebecca. Let her stew over it a bit.”

Amelia smiled wryly. “Aunt Charlotte, are you and my mother–in–law truly at such odds?”

Charlotte sneered. “Who’s at odds with her? I just can’t stand her greed, ruthlessness, and ingratitude. Amelia, let me tell you something you might not want to hear–you’re foolish. You can’t even tell who’s good to you and who’s not.”

“How could I not tell? Aunt Charlotte, you know my own family is not supportive, my husband doesn’t care much for me, and my mother–in- law looks down on me. What can I do?” Amelia replied.

“You may not be able to do much, but don’t aid their schemes,” Charlotte said firmly. “Your mother–in–law, Viola, Aurora, and your youngest sister–in–law are all terrible people. They all want to make things difficult for Carissa. Just don’t help them.”

“Of course, I won’t,” Amelia quickly assured.

“Amelia, sometimes pretending to be deaf and dumb can be quite useful,” Charlotte said with a meaningful look.

Amelia was somewhat slow on the uptake, so it took a while for her to understand.

Finally, she said, “Recently, I’ve been feeling unwell. I need to rest for a

while.”

Call a physician to check

their own troubles, and don’t worry about anything

her, and

invitation. She hadn’t planned to attend. She knew Carissa valued sentiment, but her presence would be inappropriate. At Helen’s birthday banquet, her appearance would inevitably

in advance but would not

speaking to Charlotte, Amelia went to

hadn’t mentioned whether she had received

suddenly felt faint and collapsed onto Serena,

“Amelia, what’s wrong?”

she managed to

was inherently cold, and with the seasons changing from winter to spring, the fluctuations

examined her, the physician said, “Madam Amelia, you should really take care of

failing me. I won’t be able to help you in the future. You’ll have to take on more of the responsibilities around

in the past. Despite being somewhat inept,

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it would inevitably lead

say. anything negative about the sick elder sister–in–law. Instead, Viola had to offer some words of comfort. To

for some nourishing medicinal

delivered to

quarters,

with her medication. She

banquet, which would be held at