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

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

for this!” Aviana almost cheered out

up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up

eyes brimmed with

ironic,

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

second slap is for Suri!” Evadne’s anger flared as she thought of the humiliation Suri had to endure. “I don’t care about the Bright family’s ridiculous rules. This is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare

defiance was

her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such an

trembled with rage, pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and

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

of a pan, stormed off

moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I

“Lunatic!”

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 gate of

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

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

it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she

his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw

break. “When I

atmosphere seemed to lose some of its laughter.

hell is Emeric when his own wife is being

“He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to

don’t be hard on

room fell silent.

reporting for duty, sounded better than going

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255