After hanging up, I calmly walked into the master bedroom to pack my luggage.
I packed my clothes, only to find that I had very few belongings—and many things had been taken by Charlotte.
I had no desire to fight over the rest. I only took the remedies I had prepared for Edward's injuries from the medicine cabinet beside the bed.
Suddenly, the door was shoved open, interrupting me.
Charlotte strode up to me, raised an eyebrow with a mocking smile, and sneered, "Looks like you've finally come to your senses about your place? You've sat in the Countess's position for ten years, neither bearing an heir nor winning the Count's heart. If you're leaving, just go. Your pathetic clinging is a disgrace."
I frowned, not wanting to argue with her. "I'm leaving right now," I said, "so stop blocki
