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 forgotten

slap, Warner, was for Chasel. I don’t care what he is to you, but to me, he’s my brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you

for this!” Aviana almost

this jerk now, she’d be serving up

eyes brimmed with

ironic,

of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold

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 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

defiance was

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that

an intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

the Bright

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

as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like a

icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my

“Lunatic!”

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. Meanwhile,

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

tugged at his heart and spread

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

that Evadne was

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

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

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

Emeric when his

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

tried to soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard

room fell silent.

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

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