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Her Graceful War Song novel Chapter 1113

After a few baths, Violet had finally washed away the dirt and grime. When she emerged, she couldn't help but indulge in a little more time with Carissa, allowing herself to be pampered.

Lulu arrived with a tray of snacks. As soon as Violet saw the food, she abandoned Carissa to rush toward the table.

"Lulu, has Isaac been settled in?" Carissa asked.

"Mr. Luke handled it personally," Lulu replied. "He's in Fortune Hall. I just heard from Mr. Luke that Mr. Isaac had two large bowls of ravioli."

Carissa smiled. "He has quite the appetite. Make sure he's settled in early. Vivi and I will thank him properly tomorrow."

"Understood." Lulu gave a small bow before retreating.

The two women sat down to eat. Joy and Pearl were nearby, ensuring Violet had plenty of herbal soup.

"Lily says this herbal soup will help you sleep. She's worried you might have trouble sleeping tonight."

Violet was eating peacefully when she suddenly heard Joy's words, and tears started falling from her eyes.

Seeing her reaction, Carissa opened her mouth to comfort Violet.

However, Violet quickly wiped her tears away and continued eating, though her sniffles didn't stop. Like a whirlwind, she finished her meal in silence. Then, she placed her cutlery down before looking up at Carissa with red-rimmed eyes.

"Hell Monarch Estate feels just like home. Everyone here treats me so well. Can I stay here forever, Cari?"

Carissa smiled softly. "I'd love nothing more than that."

Violet's eyes welled up again. "I've never suffered such a blow in my life. No wonder Soraya thought about ending hers. Cari, if you've never experienced it, you can't truly understand how terrifying it is. It's worse than murder. I just wish there would never be such a thing again."

"What can we do? Just like with me…" Violet mumbled. "Even though he didn't succeed, I still have to cover it up somehow. The Spencer family is a prominent name, and if something happened to me, my elders would probably be ashamed of me."

Carissa reached out and took Violet's hand, her gaze firm. "We're not helpless. There are things we can do. Don't you think so, Ms. Heroine?"

The nickname made Violet look up sharply. Their eyes met, and for a moment, Violet hesitated.

"You're an official. Don't say things like that."

"It's just a casual conversation, nothing serious," Carissa said with a smile.

"It better be! As an official, you have to follow the law. We both know that." Violet withdrew her hand, crossing her arms, her expression darkening slightly.

It was impossible to avoid paying some price. It couldn't be that easy, and it couldn't happen!

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