His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 642

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.

on his face momentarily

was for Chasel. I don’t care what he is to you, but to me, he’s my brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you

here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out

stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a

brimmed with tears.

was ironic, really.

warmth of family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the

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.

was

his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be in

and industry elite, had never

to the level of street brawling, he simply trembled with rage, pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family, all of you, bullies, not a

it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri,

as dark as the bottom of a

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

“Lunatic!”

made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and

stood upright by the railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue veins on the railing, tightened.

looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged

anymore. He spat hard

was really ruthless when

his lips couldn’t

his teeth were about to break.

Chasel left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some

Emeric when his own wife is

frustration caused her stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies,

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

room fell

reporting for duty, sounded better than going to

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