Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1155

Caspian pointed an accusing finger at Isaac and shouted angrily, “What nonsense are you spouting? When has my mom ever abandoned her son? My brother and I are both fine!”

“You all are fine, but what about me?!” Isaac yelled, his voice cracking with fury.

He had put too much force behind the shout, and his stomach and throat reacted painfully. Clutching his stomach, he crouched down, using all his strength to hold back the swirling alcohol in his gut.

Caspian stood there, stunned for a moment, as if the words hadn’t fully registered. Then, as though something had clicked into place, his eyes widened in disbelief. He stared at Isaac, his face pale with shock.

Zoey suddenly recalled something from the past. It was something she had learned when she first entered the family–Evelyn had borne three sons.

The youngest had fallen ill, and no matter how hard they tried, the child didn’t recover. He was sent to a temple to be cared for, but a fire broke out and the boy perished in the flames.

Zoey’s heart thudded in her chest. Could it be? Could the boy have survived the fire?

“What’s your name?” Caspian asked, his voice choked with emotion. His lips trembled uncontrollably as he looked desperately at Isaac.

Isaac held his stomach as he slumped back into the chair, clearly exhausted. Even his voice was barely a whisper. “Ask her… Go and ask her…”

Zoey took a step forward, her own emotions rising.

“I remember now,” she said. “I’ve seen you. You’ve walked around the estate’s entrance several times.”

didn’t respond, and Zoey turned to Violet for answers. Violet didn’t meet

old, you were abandoned at

felt as if he had been struck by lightning He

wide

Isaac, crying out with a raw, heart–wrenching wail that echoed

alive! You’re

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even wait for a confirmation. He clung to Isaac

his brother, he had dreamed of the boy returning countless times. The dreams

let go. No matter how much Isaac struggled, he couldn’t break free. The sound of Caspian’s sobbing was

as overwhelming anymore. It was as if, at that moment, he

she

bring her out here. Don’t tell her yet–she might get

in bed all the time, but her spirits were low. She had no desire to leave the comfort of her chambers, not even

already in a sullen mood. “No matter who the guest is, tell Zoey

insists that you come. You must

a beat. “Has something happened with

her heart race. She couldn’t bear