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.

the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the hellish

And if you think you can strut around the

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for

serving up a plate of

brimmed

ironic, really.

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

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 harder. If you keep up your act, next time

was

yet concerned that her hand might be

industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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

eyes darkened, his 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.

as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off

then take my womb. It’s useless

“Lunatic!”

Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no

body stood upright by the railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue

at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at

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

was really ruthless when she slapped

his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw his smile.

break.

the atmosphere seemed to lose

Emeric when his own wife

“He gets himself enemies,

be hard on your dad, he went to

room fell silent.

for duty, sounded better than going

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