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.

felt a chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily

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

for this!” Aviana almost cheered

stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s

eyes brimmed with

was ironic,

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

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 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

defiance was palpable.

swelling with pride yet concerned

elite, had never

“You’ve benefited from the Bright

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

of a pan, stormed

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

“Lunatic!”

in wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer

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

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

He spat hard on the ground and spat out a

Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped him.

his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop

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

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere

is Emeric when his own

gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if not himself?”

hard on

fell

duty, sounded better

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