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.

on his face momentarily forgotten under the

first 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 can

I’m so here for this!” Aviana almost cheered

now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains”

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

was ironic, really.

of family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence,

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

defiance was

pride yet concerned that her

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such

benefited from the Bright family’s

sought the medicine for Evadne.

his face as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled

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

“Lunatic!”

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. Meanwhile,

railing, and his hands, which were holding

back, pain tugged at his heart and

soon as he went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard

was really ruthless when she slapped

corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw his smile.

to break. “When I get home and see

atmosphere seemed to lose some of

his own wife is

with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects who

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

room fell

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

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