Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 862

Chapter 862

Meanwhile, Barrett took decisive action and prepared to sell off several servants. The Warren family was on the brink of collapse. His eldest brother had lost his position, the second branch of their family had split off, and it was uncertain when Barrett himself would be reinstated.

The only option left was to cut back wherever possible

Typically, noble families avoided selling off their servants. There were always unsavory secrets lurking. within the estate. It was one thing if the servants were sold to a good household, but if they ended up with a cruel family, they would surely harbor resentment and spill all the dirty secrets when they could.

So, noble families were usually cautious about such actions.

But w

what secrets did the Warren family still have that weren’t already known?

Barrett no longer cared. The vilest curses were already on the lips of the townsfolk every day. What more could he fear?

He had never understood Amelia until he truly took over her position. Now, he finally grasped the weight of her burdens.

Barrett’s feelings for Viola were now complicated. His heart ached for the loss of their child, but he was also angry at his wife’s quarrels with Amelia. He wanted to ask about the miscarriage, but bringing it up would likely hurt her more, so he kept his mouth shut.

Rebecca’s health continued to deteriorate. The physician said it was impossible for her to last until the New Year.

was just a matter

died to avoid any bad omens. Now that everyone outside was cursing the Warren family, Serena didn’t want to

from Tara, there was almost no one left by Rebecca’s

and despair were like a tightening noose, locking her heart in the grip of panic

shortest day and longest night of the year, there was no family meal to

held Tara’s hand and cried. “Go to Hell Monarch Estate

Carissa won’t come, Madam

wrong… Rebecca’s eyes were glazed over, her sunken cheeks making her

sat on the edge of the

family, you had a luxurious life.

Chapter 062

If it hadn’t been for Lady Carissa

want her to call…” Rebecca took a deep

most of her life by the latter’s side, she felt an Icy wave of disappointment wash over her at that moment. Tara had hoped Rebecca

go,”

“You…. you’re just going

her struggle echoing in the dim room. She felt like a candle burning at both ends, waiting for death to claim

she had no reliable ally–no one was

no response to the scorn

vent their frustrations