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.

pain on

you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing happened, those two slaps are just a taste of our hospitality!” Evadne’s voice rang out clear and

here for this!”

she’d be serving

eyes brimmed with

was ironic, really.

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

and Suri is my family. You dare to

defiance was palpable.

his heart swelling with pride yet concerned

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered

with rage, pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you

lips barely moving. “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

the bottom of a pan,

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 want it, take

“Lunatic!”

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

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

looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart

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

that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped him.

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

break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll be screwed!”

the atmosphere seemed to lose

is Emeric when his own wife is

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

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

fell

sounded better

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