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

you, but to me, he’s my brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk

for this!” Aviana almost cheered

up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains”

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with

was ironic,

within the walls of the

the Bright family’s ridiculous rules. This is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you think we’re all dead? I should have hit you harder. If you keep up your act, next time I see you, I’ll slap

defiance was palpable.

her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that

elite, had

Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your

for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed

bottom of a pan, stormed off

icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want

“Lunatic!”

a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out of

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

he looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged

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

that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped him.

his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw his

at him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I

the atmosphere seemed to

is Emeric when his own wife is

enemies, and he

be hard on your

room fell

for duty, sounded better than going to work like a

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