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Her Graceful War Song (Carissa Sinclair) novel Chapter 396

Yuvan’s face went ashen.

The divorce agreement was still in existence? Every one of those responsible was unreliable!

Randall took the letter with trembling hands.

How could he not recognize was his father’s handwriting, written by his own hand.

the handwriting?

He lifted his gaze to Yuvan, clenching his fists. “Dad, how do you explain this?”

Yuvan pursed his lips, his displeasure evident. The once gentle and unassuming expression on his face had been replaced by a cloud of gloom.

Fiona quickly intervened, “How could your father have written that? It’s clearly an imitation of your father’s handwriting. Why would your father divorce your mother?”

She looked around, but did not dare directly address Carissa. Instead, she turned to Violet.

“You must have produced this document, right? Do you have some deep–seated grudge against Yuvan and his family? Why use a fake divorce agreement to provoke Lady Avis and cause her to fall ill?”

Violet replied coldly, “Don’t you know who I am? If you don’t, why did you ask for my hand in marriage? I’ve never even met Prince Yuvan. How could I imitate his handwriting? If anyone were to imitate, it would be you, the secondary concubine who’s with him day and night. Perhaps it’s you who used his handwriting. to send this letter to Lady Avis, hoping she would die sooner.”

Both Yuvan and Fiona’s gazes fell sharply on Violet.

Yuvan’s eyes suddenly brightened. So, this was Violet?

Fiona’s eyes narrowed, a flicker of dark light appearing. So, she was Violet?

Carissa looked at the people from Yuvan’s family. Except for Randall, no one else showed any sign of

sorrow.

It was as if, from the moment Avis was sent to Verdant Monastery, they had already considered her dead. in their hearts.

Randall, whether genuine or not, at least shed tears.

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