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.

down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten

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

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for

this jerk now, she’d be serving up

eyes brimmed with

ironic,

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

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

was

swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might

had never suffered such an

“You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you

darkened, his lips barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The

dark as the bottom of a pan,

say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb.

“Lunatic!”

wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look

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

back, pain tugged at his heart

anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of

that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped

his eyes, and the corners of his

stared at him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa

Chasel left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

hell is Emeric when his own wife

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

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

room fell

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

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