Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 599

Chapter 599

Zoey closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. All of this was giving her a headache, leaving her overwhelmed and frustrated.

Jane continued to urge her, “Madam Zoey, if you tell Mr. Farrell about this, the Earl of Silverstone’s family will lose all dignity if he makes a scene. You absolutely can’t do that! And if the earl finds out that you instigated it, he’ll be furious!”

Thinking of her husband in the Southern Frontier only added to Zoey’s headache. Back in the capital, Oliver used to listen to her, taking in her advice to some extent. Some things could be discussed without things going awry.

However, the disagreements and arguments between them had always been numerous. She had to patiently analyze each issue with him and convince him bit by bit.

It was just like teaching a child.

Yet even when Oliver did comply, resentment lingered in his heart. His capacity to accept a wife with a broader vision than his own simply wasn’t there, and that was a fundamental dilemma in Zoey’s life. Everyone had their share of disappointments. No one lived entirely free of burdens.

living a good life, but how had she endured the previous

envy from others. But who could

to them to manage it and carve out a smooth path for their lives

turn her back the moment something felt off. Such fickleness was not just

that. It would weigh on my conscience. I know exactly what kind of man Thomas is. Even if he finds out, he wouldn’t make a fuss or shout it from the rooftops. This also concerns the reputation of the Farrell

rubbed her forehead, then continued, “If I ignore everything, I won’t offend anyone. But if she goes back to Thomas, the reputation of the Earl of Silverstone’s family will be ruined. The single women in our family will have a hard time finding suitable

the one who would bear the burden, so she suggested, “Why not discuss it with Madam Evelyn? She might offer some

won’t agree to tell

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decision, so you wouldn’t have

her brow. “Jane, do you think I’m afraid of the blame? All I want is to have a clear conscience. I shouldn’t have helped her then. Back then, I considered the fact that she and Thomas were ultimately still a married couple at heart. She cried and begged me, swearing she would

insisted you help her,” Jane said, unable to watch her mistress wallow in self–reproach. She knew