Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 575

Chapter 575

The news that Thomas was still alive hatt reached Barrett, including the fact that Viola had returned Thomas‘ pension and the income from the shops.

However, he didn’t know that it was Viola’s family who had helped Viola repay everything.

Since the assassination attempt and Viola’s questioning of his feelings for her, there had been very little conversation between them. After hearing about Thomas‘ survival, Barrett hesitated for a long time before finally stepping into Grace Mansion,

Viola was sitting on the couch, lost in thought. When she saw him enter with the light behind him, she froze for a moment. She almost called out the. name of the person who had been on her mind constantly.

When she realized it was Barrett, her face darkened.

“I thought you’d forgotten where the entrance to Grace Mansion was. It’s rare to see you here,” she said coldly.

Barrett dismissed the maids before sitting down. “I heard about Thomas.”

Viola’s voice remained icy. “And what of it?”

Now that Thomas is back, if he doesn’t mind that you were married before and you want to get back together, I can help

a teacup at him. “Barrett, you jerk! What do your

him. His expression turned

I meant. I just feel my family has treated you unfairly. If there’s still a bond between you and Thomas, I’m willing to step

anger flaring. “Step aside for

you had any sincerity at all, you wouldn’t be oble to say

this conversation had taken place before Zoey had made her return the pension and the shops, she

Thomas. Comparing it to her current life with Barrett, there was no

a facade. The Warren family was destitute, barely surviving while supporting two entire branches of the es had been sold off. If not for

the estate, there was always the

commander. Now that he had returned

had completely crushed any hope Viola had. Now, she was stuck in the Warren family for the rest

of her misery? Marrying Barrett had never

could Viola have

let out a nearly imperceptible sigh of relief. Slowly, he walked over to her

a growing helplessness as he murmured, “Don’t cry. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have asked you like that. It’s just… When I heard that Thomas was still alive, I was afraid that you still had feelings for him. I… I guess I was

he spoke, he awkwardly turned his head

was momentarily