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.

down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten

think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out

she didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains” to this mongrel.

eyes brimmed

was ironic, really.

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

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 slap you again!”

was palpable.

his heart swelling with pride yet

elite, had never suffered such an

benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your

who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude

bottom of a pan,

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

“Lunatic!”

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

which were holding the blue veins on the railing,

Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart and

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

seen that Evadne was really

corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then

hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to

Emeric when his own

himself enemies, and

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

fell silent.

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

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