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.

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

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

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for

she didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s

eyes brimmed with

was ironic,

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

the Bright family’s ridiculous rules. This is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate

defiance was

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might

industry elite, had never suffered such

from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family, all

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

his face as dark as the bottom of a

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

“Lunatic!”

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 walked out of the

the railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue veins on the railing, tightened.

back, pain tugged at his heart and spread quietly.

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

that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped

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

to break. “When I get home

the atmosphere seemed to lose some of its

Emeric when his

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

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

room fell

for duty, sounded better than going

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