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

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

for this!” Aviana almost

to this jerk now, she’d be serving up

brimmed with

ironic, really.

the walls of

second slap is for Suri!” Evadne’s anger flared as 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

was palpable.

watched her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might

and industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright

was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt

bottom of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled

I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my

“Lunatic!”

Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back,

upright by the railing, and his hands, which

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

Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out

was really ruthless when

his

were about to break. “When I get home

Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

his own wife is being

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

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

room fell

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

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