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.

the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the hellish stare.

friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you

here for

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

eyes brimmed

was ironic, really.

family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence,

Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you think

defiance was

pride yet concerned that

industry elite, had never suffered such an

to stoop to the 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 raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne

Thaddeus‘ cold eyes darkened, his lips barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What does it

the bottom of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled rooster.

icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I

“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

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

pain tugged at his

help it anymore. He spat

seen that Evadne was really ruthless when

his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw his

and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll be screwed!”

atmosphere seemed to lose some of its

hell is Emeric when his own wife is being harassed?”

frustration caused her stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with

her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he

room fell silent.

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

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