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.

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

for Chasel. 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 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 and

here for this!” Aviana almost cheered

stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains” to this mongrel.

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with tears.

ironic,

of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had

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

was palpable.

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her

had never suffered such an

voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family, all of you, bullies, not a single good one

Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and

as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off

then

“Lunatic!”

in 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

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

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

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

Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped

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

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

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere

Emeric when his own wife is being harassed?”

cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies,

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

room fell

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

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