Barrett advanced and grabbed Aurora''s wrist. "Let''s go. We''re going to Jadehill Estate."


    Aurora pulled her hand away forcefully. "I''m not going!"


    Barrett''s expression darkened as he stood in the courtyard. "If you don''te willingly, I''ll drag you there! You can either walk, or I''ll tie you up and make you carry thorn branches on your back."


    Carrying thorn branches on one''s back was a traditional act of penance, where an individual who hadmitted a serious offense would bear thorny branches as a symbolic gesture of remorse and submission. The practice was a way to visibly demonstrate their sincere repentance and willingness to atone for their wrongs.


    "You wouldn''t dare!" Aurora''s anger red, her voice trembling with indignation. "All I did was say a few words-what crime have Imitted that''s so unforgivable I need to beg for forgiveness with thorn branches on my back?"


    Barrett gritted his teeth in frustration. "You know what you''ve done! Your crimes are so severe, carrying those thorn branches would be a mercy! You deserve to be executed!"Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    He nced at the maids nearby and roared, "Get out!"


    Terrified, the maids scrambled to leave.


    Aurora stared at him with reddened eyes. "You don''t treat me with even a fraction of the kindness you once did! You clearly loathe me. If that''s the case, why did you marry me?" Barrett was on the brink of breaking down. He shouted at Aurora in frustration, "I was a fool! I was blind! I mistook you for someone honorable and courageous, but you''re not!"


    Aurora covered her ears. "Shut up! Clearly, you misjudged. You thought Carissa would ept me, which is why you married me. But when Carissa refused to ept that you were marrying another wife, you revealed your true colors. Your affection for me was nothing but a passing fancy! You''re heartless and unfaithful! Barrett, I was wrong about you."


    Barrett''s face turned ashen, as if her words had struck the very core of his being.


    Standing upright, he said coldly, "I won''t dwell on the past with you, but you muste with me to Jadehill Estate today. And as for the person you broke the limbs of yesterday, you need topensate him. If not, you''ll be thrown into prison."


    "Stop talking nonsense! I didn''t hurt anyone yesterday." As Aurora spoke, she suddenly recalled what had happened on the previous day and asked, "Did Vi im I did it?"


    Barrett''s anger red. "Don''t y


    yel


    ret


    dumb! The person who pelted the estate with dung yesterday-you were the one who caught him and broke his limbs. He''s already reported the incident to the Royal Citadel. You''ll be visited by their officials soon enough.


    "This morning, the inspectors presented a case against me, using me of poor household management and allowing my servants to harm civilians. Besides you, who else in the household is so violent?" Aurora''s face turned pale with anger. "It wasn''t me! I didn''t even step out of the courtyard yesterday! If you don''t believe me, go ask the steward or anyone who was with me."


    Her agitation suddenly ceased as she fixed him with a cold stare. "Why don''t you ask Vi? Maybe it was her who had people do it."


    Barrett raised a hand dismissively. "Impossible! Vi is gentle and virtuous. She wouldn''t do something so brutal."


    Aurora''s heart sank with cold despair. "So, in your eyes, only I am capable of such cruelty, while Vi is a saint. Barrett, oh, Barrett, you''re absolutely right-you''re truly blind."


    Barrett refused to believe that Vi could have given such orders. He was adamant that it must have been Aurora.


    "This isn''t the first time you''ve done something like this. We both know what you''re capable of. You dare to act cruelly, but can''t face the consequences. You have no one to me but yourself for being despised."


    Aurora, seething with rage, shouted, "Bring Vi to Forsaken Hall and have her recount everything that happened yesterday!"


    A trembling maid entered, her lips quivering as she said, "G-General Warren, if you''re referring to the person throwing dung at the estate yesterday, it was indeed... indeed Madam Vi who ordered his arm to be broken."


    Another maid stepped forward and added, "She''s right, General Warren. It was Madam Vi. But she only instructed that his arm be broken, not his leg. It was his own foul mouth that led to..." Barrett took a deep breath, his eyes filled with disbelief.


    Vi was behind this?


    Aurora watched his reaction, feeling


    no satisfaction but instead an increased sense of grievance. Her expression was filled with bitter


    sarcasm as she said, "That''s r


    so-called dignified and virtuous wife you speak of."