Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1346

Violet and the others had stayed at Willowbrook Estate for so many days, turning the place upside down. Yet, they found nothing

She had decided it was time to leave.

Spending every day following Hayden’s Indulgent routine eating and drinking had become tiresome. Violet felt as if the days were slipping away, especially now that Carisa was so busy and she hadn’t been able to help

It left her feeling unsettled.

At dinner that evening, she turned to Hayden and said, “Til leave tomorrow.”

Hayden glanced at her with a smile, “What’s this? Haven’t treated you well with good food and drink? Why the sudden departure?

Violet answered honestly, “The food’s been too good–every day, it’s either mountain delicacies or seafood.”

Hayden laughed heartily.

“You’re like a wild boar, unable to appreciate the finer things!” He waved it off. “Fine, if you’re tired of it, then go ahead”

He called for Sonny, “Sonny, go to the storeroom and pick out some gifts. When they leave tomorrow, make sure they have something to take with them.”

“Certainly, Your Highness,” Sonny replied.

standing outside the door. He overheard and said, “Your

casual glance and waved his hand. “Alright,

Highness,” Gordon responded

to bring gifts after having stayed for so long, especially when

Gordon’s retreating figure, something caught her attention. His posture–straight and dignified- had never seemed so noticeable before. She hadn’t really paid attention to how he walked, with one hand casually resting behind him, his fingers slightly curled. It gave

and somewhat arrogant manner in front of Hayden and the

daydreaming about?” Hayden’s voice

too much. We’ve been imposing for so long, and now you’re giving us gifts? It makes

you.”

know you’re wealthy and lack for nothing, but when I offer something, you

“Well, since you insist,

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food.

thoughtful expression, his gaze lingering a moment longer before he

elsewhere, the food barely registering as she poked at it absentmindedly. After finishing her meal, she excused herself

their light shimmering in the night. They looked both close and distant, as if the truth were just the same–always just out of reach, yet

give them. Young girls, after all, always enjoyed

silence, noticing Violet’s preoccupation. “Vivi, don’t you think there’s something off about

do you mean? What have

martial arts skills are unusually high.” Violet blinked in surprise. “He