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.

a chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the

hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!”

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

brimmed with tears.

was ironic, really.

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

my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her

defiance was

yet concerned that

industry elite, had never suffered such

the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against

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. What does it have to do

face as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled rooster.

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

“Lunatic!”

had no advantage, either 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

hands, which were

pain tugged at his heart

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

seen that Evadne was really

the corners of his lips couldn’t

to break. “When I get home and

atmosphere

his own

frustration caused her stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and

hard

room fell

reporting for duty, sounded better than going to work like a

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