Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 833

Chapter 833

Amelia stared wide–eyed at Rebecca’s furious and twisted face. The words “divorce” and “get out” left her feeling dazed and empty–headed. Confused and helpless, Amelia slowly stood up and began to walk out.

“Come back here! I’m not done yelling at you! How dare you? How dare you?! Asking your mother–in–law to sell her things–you have no shame, you filthy wretch! You dirty little thing! Rebecca shouted, her intensifying as she saw Amelia trying to leave, “Come back here! Someone grab her!”

rage

Perhaps it was due to Amelia’s trembling body and unsteady steps that resembled a fragile vase on the verge of shattering but no one dared to physically restrain her.

Instead, they urged, “Madam Amelia, please wail!”

It was as if Amelia couldn’t hear them. She continued walking, step by step, back toward her own. courtyard. However, at the end of the corridor, she caught sight of Viola, heavily pregnant and supported. by Poppy

took a step back, remembering how Viola had once handed her a pair of scissors.

her dissatisfaction clear. “Don’t even try to tell me you don’t have the money. I discussed it with Barrett last night. You’ll be managing the household from now on, and Barrett will contribute 30 percent of his salary to the family fund. We’ll handle the rest of

to feel a sharp sting on her cheeks as she instinctively covered them. “30 percent? Why is

haven’t we? Even when Barrett’s salary was

from now on, if you contribute 30 percent, you will take care of your own living

your mind? If I’m managing my own expenses, then why would I

felt a buzzing in her ears but still tried to speak to Viola as if they were having a

the household are yours! Your royal jelly and supplements, and then there’s Aurora. Do you have any idea how much it costs each month for all the maids and

you? You’re raising children, but I don’t have to? I’ve sold all my jewelry, and yet

royal jelly. You want a taste too? Fine, I’ll set some aside for you every day. I’ve never seen someone so greedy–trying to

at Viola, who radiated confidence and wealth, starkly contrasting

felt that no

She didn’t touch her food or

launched into a scathing recap of events. It was only after he pieced together the situation