The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle-Chapter 93: Grave Mistake

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Chapter 93: Chapter 93: Grave Mistake

In her view, Selene Kane’s remarks were almost a denial of all female sacrifices.

Selene Kane nodded, her expression calm, without refuting.

"Of course, I recognize the contributions of females. Giving birth has never been an easy task, especially in this era of genetic optimization and long pregnancy cycles, every conception is accompanied by significant risks and costs. I have also personally witnessed female warriors being forced to retire due to pregnancy, their spiritual power collapsing, never recovering for the rest of their lives. I see all this."

She paused, her tone turning somber.

"But the problem is, we are not only required to have children, but also to soothe our partner’s emotions. Every day, we have to observe their expressions, control our own hormonal fluctuations, use spiritual power to stabilize their mental numbers. As soon as a male’s numbers fluctuate drastically, we must intervene immediately, or it could lead to berserk, aggressive, or even self-destructive behavior."

"It’s not just household partners who need to be calmed, frontline soldiers do as well. You must have heard about Caleb Shaw’s situation."

She lifted her head, her gaze meeting Lady Lynn’s directly.

"That day on the battlefield, because the temporary female support was not in place in time, his mental numbers plummeted, sending him into a berserk state, injuring three fellow soldiers, almost causing the entire squad’s annihilation. Afterward, he was forcibly isolated and his mental evaluation was rated as ’high risk.’ It’s not that they don’t want to stabilize, it’s that they can’t find a suitable female match."

"I have also been to the battlefield myself and have witnessed too many similar scenes."

"There have been male warriors who suddenly lost control during battle, clutching their deceased comrades and sobbing, their mental numbers collapsing to single digits; there have also been female support soldiers who faint from overusing their calming abilities, later diagnosed with brainstem damage in a hospital. These are not coincidences, but a microcosm of the entire systemic issue."

"And then there are the males at the bottom, living in hardship, lacking resources, their emotional needs long ignored. They have no stable income, no social status, and not even a female who is willing to establish formal relationships with them. Over time, this repression transforms into violence and turmoil. The riot two years ago was initiated by a group of marginalized males."

"They smashed government facilities, attacked gene distribution centers, shouting slogans like ’We want to be seen too.’ No one wants to see such things, but if the fundamental problems are not solved, similar incidents will only increase."

"So, I hope this invention can reduce the instances of male mental collapse."

"It can not only provide emotional buffers for males without female partners but also lower the overall spiritual risk in society. From the military to the civilian sector, from families to public safety, it has profound significance. It benefits the stability of the entire Interstellar society."

Lady Lynn remained silent for a long while after listening.

She nodded slowly, the coldness on her face gradually dissipating.

She sighed softly, her voice much gentler.

"Your perspective is far more broad-minded than mine. I was too narrow in my previous thinking. I always thought this was merely a commercial project for the convenience of a few elite families. I had no idea you were considering the balance and continuity of the entire interstellar society. What you see is the pain and struggle of countless nameless individuals. I apologize for the misunderstanding earlier. I should not have generalized things so simplistically."

Just then, a clear sound of footsteps was heard from the stairs.

Everyone turned towards the sound, just in time to see Duke Osborne walking slowly down the stairs.

He had already returned to human form, wearing a deep black custom suit, impeccably tailored, with sharp shoulder lines and a collar embedded with dark silver patterns.

He no longer carried the oppressive, fierce aura of the White Tiger Clan.

Instead, he appeared gentle and refined, embodying nobility with every gesture.

His smile was warm, even carrying a touch of amiability.

Just by looking at his demeanor, no one could associate him with the massive white tiger over eight meters long from yesterday.

However, Selene Kane clearly remembered those eyes.

"Sorry, am I interrupting your conversation?"

He walked to Lady Lynn’s side, gently lowering his head to plant a light kiss among her hair.

But Lady Lynn slightly turned her head, avoiding his closeness.

Her gaze coolly swept over him.

"This is Miss Kane, whom you have met before."

This cold attitude made Selene Kane freeze in place.

With the tension between in-laws so palpable, how should she, as the daughter-in-law, compose herself?

Should she pretend not to see it, or should she say something to ease the atmosphere?

Duke Osborne’s mood visibly dropped.

He lowered his eyes, his Adam’s apple slightly moving.

The surrounding air descended into silence, even the wind outside seemed subdued.

He forced a smile, the corners of his mouth barely lifting.

But that smile never reached his eyes, making him appear even more fatigued.

"Miss Kane, long time no see."

"I hope my two sons haven’t given you any trouble. I apologize if they have."

Selene Kane quickly waved her hands, her actions a bit flustered.

"No, no, I really like them, everyone gets along quite well, please don’t worry about it."

She spoke sincerely, even managing a calming smile on her face.

Yet, she couldn’t help but grumble silently inside.

Those two handsome faces had already been scratched by her, and they could still smile at her, their psychological resilience was truly strong.

If it were her child treated like that, she would have flipped and ignored people long ago.

Just imagining that scene made her temples throb with anger.

From the start, she never planned on letting them stay here any longer.

Caleb Shaw seemed to be an unattended orphan, growing up on the fringes.

Holden Sheridan’s family didn’t seem too concerned about him either, essentially leaving him to his own devices.

But these two, they had backing, people who cared for them, and their biological parents were still around.

Even though the relationship might be cold, blood ties bind them, they are not alone.

Duke Osborne didn’t seem to care about Lady Lynn’s indifferent attitude.

It was as if he had already become accustomed to this alienation or simply chose not to mind.

He sat beside her, as if worried about disturbing something, moving with caution.

His tone was very polite, even carrying a hint of cautious flattery.

In reality, this is the most common way males act in front of a Female Master.

They rely on the Female Master’s spiritual power to stabilize their emotions, as if searching for a lighthouse in a storm.

The Female Master’s spiritual fluctuations directly affect their emotional stability, even their physical health.

They also rely on the Female Master to bear children for them, to continue the family lineage. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Besides these, they also have to compete with many brothers for favor.

Whoever gains more resources and attention can stand firm within the family.

To ensure the Female Master stayed with the Osborne Family, Duke Osborne had to make significant efforts when he was young.

He once chased her halfway across the Star Sector.

Once stayed outside her door all night when she was angry, once knelt in front of the medical pod begging the doctor when she was sick, regardless of his status.

Those memories linger like a shadow, even now when she remains indifferent, he has never truly given up.

"Miss Kane, the incident from yesterday, the Female Master has informed me."

He turned to look at Selene Kane, his gaze sincere.

"Thank you for the gift you sent, otherwise I might have made a grave mistake."