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.

a chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the hellish

him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing happened, those two slaps are just a taste of our

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!”

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

eyes brimmed

was ironic,

he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had never known before.

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 again!”

defiance was

swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be

had never

the level 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,

“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 it have

as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like a

then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want

“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

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

pain tugged at

spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood foam!

was really ruthless when she slapped

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

break. “When I

Chasel left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed

hell is Emeric when his own wife

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

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

room fell

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

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