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.

the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under

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 and powerful,

I’m so here for

she’d be serving

brimmed with

ironic, really.

within the walls of the

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

defiance was palpable.

yet concerned that her hand might be in pain.

elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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 your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne

you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne.

of a

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 children.

“Lunatic!”

hasty retreat. Chasel took one last

upright by the railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue

looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged

He spat

was really

saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner

hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and

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

the hell is Emeric when his

pain. “He gets himself enemies,

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

fell silent.

work, or even reporting for duty, sounded better than going to

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