Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 953

Chapter 953

Aurora had never been one to give up on her life so easily. Even clinging to a wretched existence was better than dying.

She firmly believed that no one could remain unlucky forever. As long as she stayed alive, there was always a chance to rise again. If she couldn’t be a female general, she would find another path to make her mark. The world was vast, and she was determined to carve out her place in it.

So, she couldn’t die.

Barrett looked at her, incredulous. “What good is your escape plan? Do you even know how many people Westhaven brought with them this time? Over a hundred, with at least 60 or 70 guards! There’s no way I can save you.”

“You’re not doing it alone,” Aurora whispered, her voice barely audible.

Barrett had to strain to hear her as she continued, “The people from Hell Monarch Estate will help you. Once I’m in Westhaven’s custody, I’ll make sure they demand for Dominic as well. The people from Hell Monarch Estate won’t abandon him. You just have to follow their lead. When they rescue him, they’ll have no choice but to save me too.”

Barrett felt a chill run through him as her words sank in. “What are you saying? How could you possibly get Westhaven to demand General Sullivan? What are you planning to tell them?”

Aurora shot him a sidelong glance and scoffed. “That’s none of your concern. All you need to do is agree to help. Save me, and we’re even. After that, whether I live or die has nothing to do with you anymore.”

“No. I can’t promise you that.” Barrett drew in a deep breath. “I just can’t.”

from the start. Yet even knowing that, I still altered my testimony to protect you. Are you seriously telling

have-”

plan?

He’s going with me to Westhaven no matter what!

of doubt and disbelief in his eyes. “You’re still scheming?

nonsense are you spouting? Am I supposed

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out her swollen fingers, one by one, in

my testimony only because you got involved. Barrett Warren, if you don’t save me,

struck in his weakest, most vulnerable spot. His

the study was bustling with activity. People came and went in waves, each bringing updates or reports. Jacob and Kyle were

He had entered Hell Monarch Estate after dinner, his expression dark and

his wrath.

martial artists with notable reputations, were

terrified.

needed discipline. Worse still, the two had avoided returning to the Pathfinders Guild precisely to escape Everett’s grasp. Now that he was here, didn’t that mean their long-