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

my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk

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

serving up a

brimmed with tears.

ironic, really.

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

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.

was palpable.

swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be

had never suffered such

“You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family, all of

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

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

calm as the winter 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. You

“Lunatic!”

made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at

railing, and his hands, which were holding the

back, pain tugged at his heart and spread quietly.

out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard

that Evadne was really ruthless when she

of his

to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some of its

his own wife

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

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

room fell

better than going to work

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