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

my brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing happened, those two

I’m so here for this!”

be serving

brimmed with

was ironic,

warmth of family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had never

she 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

defiance was

yet concerned that her

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered

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 family, all of

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 to

as the bottom of a pan, stormed

the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s

“Lunatic!”

Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look

railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue

at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart and spread quietly.

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

was really ruthless

the corners of his lips couldn’t stop

and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll be screwed!”

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

his own wife is being

“He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if

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

fell

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

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