Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 1026

Chapter 1026

Back at Hell Monarch Estate, Violet jumped out of the carriage and gave a few quick hops at the gate, shaking off all the bad energy that had clung to her. Her face was ashen with fury.

“What the hell was that? How dare he have designs on me? Doesn’t he realize his son is older than I am? That shameless old fart!” she roared.

Luke happened to be walking out at that moment. When he overheard Violet’s words, he took a step back, his round face looking thoroughly confused.

Why would someone be shameless just because they were old?

Carissa, just as upset, pulled Violet into the estate. “Don’t go to Edgeview Estate again. The way his eyes were all over you… Just thinking about it makes me feel like you’ve been sullied. It’s disgusting.”

She couldn’t tell if the man she saw tonight was still the ambitious man she knew it was like he had turned into a completely different person. He was nothing but a pervert.

Once inside the council hall, Rafael recounted to Jacob how Yuvan had been eyeing Violet.

Jacob listened with a stunned expression. “No way… It was that obvious?”

Rafael confirmed, shaking his head. “I even wondered if he was someone else

to be interested in women. No matter how beautiful a woman was, to him, they were just pawns. He mostly used women to manipulate Valken’s officials, all of them carefully chosen for

Molly was more about getting access to the Spencer family’s wealth,

make sense of what he had seen. Once they sat down, he asked, “Carissa, do you think it’s possible he’s not really Yuvan? That the real

but she calmed a little as she

martial world, disguises were so skillfully done that

likely. From what they knew about Yuvan, he would never behave so recklessly. Even if he

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he certainly wouldn’t have left such obvious

of them fell into deep thought, pondering

in the estate all

it really be a

Meanwhile, Travis was fuming.

from before, it just means

Let me tell you, men can be so full of themselves. They think we can’t see through their intentions. They think they’re hiding it well. Did you hear the last thing he said? What was it? ‘I misspoke. Please forgive me, my dear?‘