Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1217

Chapter 1217

Gerald was slightly startled. He turned to look at Carissa, his expression showing a hint of displeasure.

“Do you think I’m wrong, Your Grace? Or do you believe you are capable of teaching and spreading knowledge yourself?”

Helen reached out, gently tugging on Carissa’s sleeve, a silent plea for her to avoid any further argument with Gerald.

Helen loved Sigmund, so she had great respect for Gerald, who was once his tutor. In fact, she. had once considered having Rafael marry one of the Quinton family’s daughters. Ultimately, Kiera had married Logan, which fulfilled Helen’s wish.

Moreover, Helen felt that even though Gerald spoke to Carissa in a reprimanding tone, it was still advice from an elder to a youngster. Carissa should accept it humbly.

To be honest, she felt a bit uncomfortable, especially with Gerald’s somewhat mocking tone. Wasn’t he implying that Carissa lacked education? Even so, Helen chose to overlook it. After all, Gerald was a royal tutor, and age demanded respect.

Carissa lifted her chin and met his gaze directly. “Lord Quinton, you’re mistaken. While I do not possess the skill to teach and guide others the way you do, I do have the intention to protect Gracewood Women’s Academy.

the academy, they would go as far as ruining the reputation of so many

specialists for that. Are you suggesting that every teacher at the academy is a fraud? Not to mention

for your own good, yet you respond with sharp words and excuses. The women’s academy is exactly what it is academy for women,

an

conduct and virtue. Mr. Spencer may be talented in painting, but that does not make him fit to teach such matters. If you want to push this further, then I believe this women’s academy

had completely vanished when she saw him at the gentlemen’s retreat. Gerald’s lips curled into a sharp, almost mocking smile. His voice took on a sarcastic

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for offending you. Please, forgive me,

an air of not wanting to argue with a petty person. He turned around and signaled for his

wanted to laugh. Some people thought their ideas were so elevated that anyone else’s words

point in arguing with

got into the carriage, Helen said with a hint of reproach, “Why bother arguing with him? Even if he’s wrong, just listen

a small laugh and nodded. “You’re right, Mother. I won’t engage with