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Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 829
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Her Majestic Battle Cry 829

Chapter 829

At Valor Estate, Viola gradually calmed down as her pregnancy progressed

However, Rebecca's health continued to decline with the onset of winter. The more medicine she took, the more

wan she appeared.

Sebastian still refused to come. Whenever Rebecca felt particularly unwell, she would complain that Viola lacked

the skills of Carissa, who had truly vast connections.

Viola refused to indulge her mother-in-law. Not only did she not attend to Rebecca’s needs, she didn’t even

bother to check on her. She left the older woman's care entirely to Amelia, the eldest daughter-in-

law.

Rebecca lamented to Barrett, “You're now the Crown Guard's commander, yet you can’t even manage your own

wife? She’s disrespectful and rebellious, and is always contradicting me. A poor choice in a wife can bring

disaster for three generations!”

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Barrett was in the midst of his career’s ascent, and he didn’t want to quarrel with Viola. Every argument left him

drained and exasperated, so he had to comfort his mom while also asking Amelia to take better

care of her.

Amelia found herself in a bind.

“Taking care of Mother is my duty, Barrett. I'd do it even if you didn’t ask, but I'm not well myself. Plus, the

household finances are really tight. Your wife is running things without a care in the world, and the money is

disappearing fast. We don’t even have enough to buy the Snowdrop Pills for Mother next month. Maybe you

could talk to your sister about it? After all, she’s part of the Marquis of Ironridge’s family now. Surely she has

sfunds?”

Barrett replied, “I'll find a way to get the money. There's no reason to have Serena manage our household

affairs.”

Amelia sighed. “If that doesn’t work out, let's sell sof our servants. With so many people to support, we

need quite a sum of money for food every month. We also have to ensure everyone has appropriate clothes for

every season.”

“Please discuss that with Mom, Barrett said.

“If it were that easy, | wouldn't need to bring it up with you. Mother won't agree to sell off any servants,

especially now that you've becCrown Guard Commander. It wouldn't be proper for the household to lack a

certain level of decorum.”

After a pause, Amelia continued, “Aurora’s monthly allowance is non-negotiable. If she doesn’t get it, she’ll throw

a fit-her tantrums can be worse than Viola's. We'll have to figure out how to cut expenses. To be honest, I've

already sold everything | can.”

Amelia felt a deep sense of helplessness. Each person was more formidable than the last, and she couldn't

possibly confront them all.

Barrett waved his hand, his brow furrowing slightly. “Don’t mention her and don’t worry about her. As long as she

doesn’t cause any trouble and stays in Blessed Haven, that’s all that matters.”

“Well, she’s lucky then, but I'm the one suffering,” Amella retorted, unable to suppress her frustration. “If it

weren't for her, Carissa would still be here. Carissa could handle any burden on her own. She wouldn't require as

much effort asto handle things.”

Barrett tried to keep the peace. “Please be understanding. Amelia. Now that Viola is pregnant, you're the only

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one who can manage the household affairs.”

“Then, you'd better make sure | get the money to manage it,” Amelia replied, knowing she shouldn’t mention

Carissa but was unable to contain her frustration. “Don’t blme for speaking harshly, Barrett. When Carissa

was here, everything at Valor Estate ran smoothly. We never lacked money. When Mother was ill, we had the best

medicine and Sebastian was always available. And now? | truly don’t understand how Aurora can compare to

Carissa in any way.”

As Barrett's mind conjured up Carissa’s graceful features, his heart raced. He shook his head violently as if to

dispel the thoughts.

“Let’s not dwell on the past. From now on, you'll manage the family finances. I'll turn over my monthly salary to

you and you can oversee everything in the household.”

With that, he hurried away, desperate to escape.

He knew what he had lost, and understood that it could never be reclaimed. Yet, after taking office, his gaze

would inevitably follow Carissa whenever he saw her in her official uniform.

Barrett couldn't even face his own heart. It was only after losing Carissa that he felt regret and learned to cherish

what he had. But by then, it was far too late.