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.

chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily

my brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can

Evadne! I’m so here for this!”

this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

ironic,

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

rules. This is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to

was palpable.

swelling with pride yet concerned that

elite, had never

the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against

was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne.

bottom of a pan,

the winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I

“Lunatic!”

he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out of the gate of Silverlake Harbor. Meanwhile, upstairs,

and his hands, which were holding the blue

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

help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a

that Evadne was really ruthless

his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising.

teeth were about to break. “When I

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

when his own wife

her stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them

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

room fell silent.

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

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