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Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 951
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Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 953

Chapter 953

Aurora had never been one to give up on her life so easily. Even clinging to a wretched existence was better than

dying.

She firmly believed that no one could remain unlucky forever. As long as she stayed alive, there was always a

chance to rise again. If she couldn't be a female general, she would find another path to make her mark. The

world was vast, and she was determined to carve out her place in it.

So, she couldn't die.

Barrett looked at her, incredulous. “What good is your escape plan? Do you even know how many people

Westhaven brought with them this time? Over a hundred, with at least 60 or 70 guards! There's no way | can

save you.”

“You're not doing it alone,” Aurora whispered, her voice barely audible.

Barrett had to strain to hear her as she continued, “The people from Hell Monarch Estate will help you. Once I'm

in Westhaven'’s custody, I'll make sure they demand for Dominic as well. The people from Hell Monarch Estate

won't abandon him. You just have to follow their lead. When they rescue him, they'll have no choice but to save

Barrett felt a chill run through him as her words sank in. “What are you saying? How could you possibly get

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Westhaven to demand General Sullivan? What are you planning to tell them?”

Aurora shot him a sidelong glance and scoffed. “That's none of your concern. All you need to do is agree to help.

Save me, and we're even. After that, whether I live or die has nothing to do with you anymore.”

“No. | can’t promise you that.” Barrett drew in a deep breath. “| just can’t.”

“Barrett Warren,” Aurora’s voice turned icy as she stared fixedly at him. “You've never truly forgotten Carissa,

have you? You've been unfair tofrom the start. Yet even knowing that, | still altered my testimony to protect

you. Are you seriously tellingyou feel no gratitude at all?”

have-"

“Then, tell me, what's your plan? What guarantees do you have

Aurora frowned and cut him off sharply, “Whether you helpor not, Dominic is getting dragged into this. He's

going withto Westhaven no matter what! So, stop wasting tand answer me-will you repay the favor | did

for you or not?”

Barrett stared at her, a mixture of doubt and disbelief in his eyes. “You're still scheming? After everything, you

won't stop?”

“What nonsense are you spouting? Am | supposed to wait to die?”

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Aurora stretched out her swollen fingers, one by one, in front of Barrett's face. Her expression twisted with anger.

“I've endured so much-taking beatings and saying | did what | did on Dominic’s orders. | changed my testimony

only because you got involved. Barrett Warren, if you don’t save me, you're a heartless bastard who's betrayed

not just Carissa, butas well!”

Barrett looked as though he had been struck in his weakest, most vulnerable spot. His face turned pale and his

lips parted slightly as he stared at her in shock.

Meanwhile, at Hell Monarch Estate, the study was bustling with activity. People cand went in waves, each

bringing updates or reports. Jacob and Kyle were stationed inside, alongside Winona.

Tonight, there was a new addition—an imposing figure who had just arrived in the capital, Everett. He had

entered Hell Monarch Estate after dinner, his expression dark and stormy. His presence sent chills down

everyone's spine. Everyone quickly stepped aside to avoid

his wrath.

Kyle and Winona, seasoned martial artists with notable reputations, were thoroughly

terrified.

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In the eyes of their martial uncle, they were nothing more than unruly children who needed discipline. Worse

still, the two had avoided returning to the Pathfinders Guild precisely to escape Everett's grasp. Now that he was

here, didn’t that mean their long- dreaded reckoning had arrived?

Inside the study, Everett sat calmly sipping coffee with Jacob. As for Kyle and Winona, they were being punished-

forced to hold a horse stance while balancing large water jars on their heads. The jars were so massive that their

heads seemed to disappear beneath them, leaving only their struggling, unsteady legs visible.

Kyle's usual scholarly grace was nowhere to be found, while Winona’s confident and graceful figure had turned

into a clumsy, bent-legged mess. They had already endured this punishment for an hour.

Those who entered the room with updates caught sight of the scene, but wisely kept their reactions in check.

They dared not laugh aloud, even though their amusement was evident in their fleeting glances.

However, Dylan wasn’t as restrained. He stifled his laughter so hard that his stomach hurt. Since no one dared

enter the study, reports were delivered to him outside, and he passed them along to Jacob inside.

“I've got an update on Hartstone Estate,” Dylan announced, snapping out of his

amusement.

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He kept his gaze downward, avoiding any more glances at the comical sight of Kyle and Winona as he prepared

to deliver his report.