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 hellish stare.

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

for

now, she’d be serving up

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with

was ironic,

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

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

defiance was palpable.

swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such an

level of street brawling, he simply trembled with rage, pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise

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

of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled

as the winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want

“Lunatic!”

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

and his hands, which were

at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at

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

was really ruthless when she slapped him.

his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw

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

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

his own wife is being harassed?”

enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if not

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

fell silent.

sounded better

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