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.

chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily

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

here for

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

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with tears.

was ironic, really.

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

my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you think we’re all dead? I should have hit you harder. If you keep up your act, next time I see you, I’ll slap you again!”

was palpable.

with pride yet concerned that her hand

industry elite, had never

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

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

as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like

Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t

“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 longer looking back, and walked out of the gate of Silverlake Harbor.

which were holding

back, pain tugged at his heart and spread

He spat hard on the ground and

was really ruthless

and the corners of his lips

him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll be screwed!”

the atmosphere seemed to

when his own wife is

“He gets himself enemies, and he

hard on

fell silent.

even reporting for duty, sounded better than going to work like a common laborer.

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