Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 1087

Chapter 1087

Violet thought for a moment, feeling a twinge of guilt. She hadn’t been able to go back and spend time with her father. Maybe writing him a letter and asking him to send her some money would make up for it–spending his money would be one way to honor him.

“Alright, I’ll write a letter. Please wait for a while,” she said.

“There’s no need to rush, my dear cousin–in–law. You can write it tomorrow and send it to me then. We won’t be leaving for a few days. Why don’t you stay and chat with your cousin for a bit longer?” Yuvan responded with a smile.

Carissa’s eyes flickered with a cold glint.

Was Yuvan still not giving up?

Violet turned to smile at Yuvan, unaware of how mischievous her expression was. “Alright then.”

Carissa shot her a glare.

What was she up to now?

Violet ignored her friend’s warning gaze. She didn’t meet Carissa’s eyes, treating the unspoken rebuke as though she hadn’t noticed.

Rafael observed Yuvan’s persistent gaze on Violet’s face, feeling a surge of disgust. It seemed the man wouldn’t back off until he hit a wall. He was still hoping to charm Violet in order to gain favor with the Spencer family and manipulate them. And from the looks of it,

he had his own selfish desires too.

Yuvan was truly a despicable man.

for a meal. His rare day off was already being wasted hosting this family, and he was more than ready for

you plan to depart for Valken, Uncle

three days. I’ve already informed His Majesty,” Yuvan

been reluctant to leave the capital, afraid that Salvador would refuse. But to

things, so I won’t be able to see you off. But

me off. If

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make the trip,” Rafael

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unpleasant family had left, Carissa grabbed Violet by her ponytail and led her back to

Carissa said, folding her arms across her chest, her eyes fixed

what needs to be

her voice serious. “Raf has been investigating them for so long, yet we still can’t locate where they’ve hidden their suicide soldiers. Their mansion is full of skilled fighters, all disguised as maids and servants.

That place reeks of bad

we’re done. Consider our friendship over,” Carissa

“Stop nagging!”

Carissa wasn’t someone you could argue with–when she said something, it was final. If she said their friendship was over, it would really

over.

Rafael and Jacob were in the study, discussing Yuvan’s departure. It had been expected, or perhaps, Rafael had known

finding the suicide soldiers, but they were aware that Yuvan had been steadily expanding his private army. Several groups

to let Yuvan

capital wasn’t necessarily a good thing, because the suicide soldiers hadn’t been found yet. While he was in the capital, the suicide soldiers would have

making it impossible

their estate again,” Jacob said,