Her Majestic Battle Cry 795
Chapter 795
Marjorie’s tears stopped as her expression turned to worry. “Yes, your dad has never liked that so-called first
female official. Now that she’s discovered things he couldn't, he must be feeling quite miserable.”
you But then a thought struck her, and she asked, “Didn’t they say the woman already had a daughter? Did see
her when you went?”
“Don’t be ridiculous. There's no child at all, just her and a house full of people watching her,” Lionel replied.
“Then, that’s good.” Marjorie sighed in relief.
Seeing that he had managed to calm his mom, Lionel felt a bit more at ease himself. However, he knew it
wouldn't be so easy to smooth things over with his grandfather.
Malcolm had gone to explain the situation to Gerald himself. While he had accepted his son’s explanation, he
had also slapped him and told him to get out.
Malcolm felt a whirlwind of explosions as he stumbled out of his dad’s room. He knew he couldn't blame
had the Hell Monarch for this mess. He had always adhered to benevolence and humility in court, made a fatal
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Regardless of what had happened, he still had to visit the SuprCourt and report what needed to be reported.
Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to explain things to those at hif the officials cknocking again.
The SuprCourt was investigating Eleanor’s case again today. This time, under Salvador’s orders, they
resorted to torture.
Eleanor’s fingers were broken, each crack sending her body into spasms. Her body trembled in pain she was
sweating profusely. Even so, she didn’t utter a single cry. She was indeed a tough one.
She lost consciousness once from the agony..
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But when she woke up, she spoke in a weak but fiercely defiant tone, “If you have any other tricks up your
sleeve, go ahead and use them.”
Naturally, Matthew showed no mercy since she had said that. He put her through every basic form of torture,
working to break her stubbornness, but she endured in silence. She didn’t reveal a single thing. keeping her lips
sealed tight.
Everyone had anticipated this outcome. After all, the severe punishments had been abolished during the reign of
the late king. If they truly resorted to extrtorture, perhaps they could pry something out of her.
Salvador wouldn't resort to the brutal punishments that Sigmund had abolished. He wouldn't act against the late
king's wishes, at least not now. With most of the court filled with Sigmund’s old officials, Salvador didn’t want to
place himself under public scrutiny.
As Matthew finished reporting, Malcolm arrived.
Carissa, who had been working on the current case files over the past two days, looked up at Rafael and asked,
“Should | excuse myself?”
When she returned from the palace, she had talked to Rafael, discovering that he had tossed out the
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remark without a care because he had waited an hour for Malcolm to show up. If Malcolm hadn't been informed
in advance of the visit, Rafael wouldn't have been so furious. But the fact that Malcolm went missing after being
told clearly showed his dismissive attitude toward Carissa, which had provoked Rafael’s ire.
The prince’s gaze was cold. “He's likely here about his mistress. This matter was yours to investigate, so no need
to step aside.”
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“Understood,” Carissa replied, returning to the case files.
Henry hadn't been tortured yet, but it was likely he would claim ignorance. If he admitted to knowing anything,
his entire family would pay with their heads. Most likely, he would stubbornly hold his ground. Malcolm entered,
his usual straight posture slumped. He typically walked with a certain dignity, embodying the spirit of a scholar.
But today, he entered with his head down, his back slightly hunched.
Rafael had never seen Malcolm in such disarray. It was clear that dealing with affairs at hhad been
challenging enough. However, he felt no sympathy for him, knowing the man’s arrogance had led him to this
point.
With a wave, Rafael dismissed Matthew and the others, preserving Malcolm a little dignity in the process. Once
inside, Malcolm stood awkwardly. He didn’t utter a word or even address anyone and simply stood there in a
daze. Rafael ignored him entirely, and it was Carissa who broke the silence first.
“Lord Malcolm, please take a seat.”
Slowly, Malcolm bowed his head, acknowledging Rafael with a respectful “Your Highness“, before nodding at
Carissa. “Thank you, Commander Sinclair.”
‘He sat down, having mentally prepared himself for the encounter. But upon arriving at the SuprCourt, all
that preparation seemed futile. He would have preferred to be here for corruption than to face this shameful
situation.