His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 642

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.

pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the

you, but to me, he’s my brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can

Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana

this jerk now, she’d be serving up

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with tears.

was ironic,

the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he

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

was palpable.

her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such

voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your

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.

face as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed

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

“Lunatic!”

face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking

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

Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart and spread

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

was really

and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising.

him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break.

Harbor, the atmosphere seemed

his own

“He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them

be hard on your dad, he went

fell silent.

for duty, sounded better than going to work like a common laborer.

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