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.

his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the

hit me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing happened, those two

I’m so here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out loud.

now, she’d be serving up

eyes brimmed

ironic, really.

family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had never known

is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to

defiance was palpable.

pride yet concerned that her hand might

an intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered

rage, pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family, all of you,

for Evadne. The debt of

his face as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed

then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want children. You want it,

“Lunatic!”

either in strength or 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

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

back, pain tugged

couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she

corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising.

to break.

left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed

Emeric when his own

cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if not himself?”

to soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he went to work.”

fell

work, or even reporting for duty, sounded better than going to work like a common

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