Chapter 642

Warner froze in his tracks, that all–too–familiar look of impatience creeping back onto his face.

Evadne let go of Thaddeus‘ hand and marched up to Warner with the speed of a tempest.

The next second, her slender arm swung through the air, her fiery blue eyes blazing with fury as she slapped the privileged man across the face–not once, but twice!

The sound resonated, leaving the onlookers, including Thaddeus, in shock.

Warner himself was stunned beyond belief, and it wasn’t until the sting on his cheek flared up and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth that he fully grasped what had happened.

He had been slapped!

“Evadne!” Warner covered his face with his hands, his voice shaking with rage as he struggled to hold back his fury.

Thaddeus strode over with long, determined steps, wrapping his protective arms around Evadne, his gaze upon Warner dark and foreboding.

spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the

You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing

here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out loud.

didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

was ironic,

Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart

to endure. “I don’t care about the Bright family’s ridiculous rules. This is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare

was palpable.

his heart swelling with pride yet concerned

an intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such an

level of street brawling, he simply trembled with rage, pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare

sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What does it have to

as dark as the bottom of a pan,

owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me.

“Lunatic!”

in wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out of the gate

stood upright by the railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue veins on the

he looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart and spread

couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless

his eyes, and the corners of his lips

him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break.

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to

when his own wife is being harassed?”

enemies, and he expects who to

don’t be hard on your

room fell

sounded better than going to

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