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.

chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the hellish

care what he is to 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 out like nothing happened, those two slaps are just a taste of our hospitality!” Evadne’s voice rang out clear

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana

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

brimmed with tears.

ironic, really.

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

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

was

swelling with pride yet concerned

elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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?

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

as dark as the bottom of

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

“Lunatic!”

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

hands, which were holding

tugged at his

soon as he went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful

that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped him.

it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then

his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad,

atmosphere seemed to

his own wife

“He gets himself enemies, and he

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

room fell

better than going to work like a common

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