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

I don’t 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

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

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

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

was ironic, really.

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

anger flared as she thought of the humiliation Suri had to endure. “I don’t care about 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

defiance was

watched her, his heart swelling with pride yet

had never suffered such

face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and

say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension,

as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like a

as the winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s

“Lunatic!”

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

his hands, which

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

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

be seen that Evadne was

saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop

were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some of its laughter.

hell is Emeric when his own wife is

gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal

hard on your dad, he went

fell silent.

duty, sounded better than going to work

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