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.

felt a chill down his spine, the pain on

he is to you, but to me, he’s my brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne

for this!”

jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden

brimmed with

ironic,

within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he

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

was palpable.

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered

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,

for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York.

as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like

winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want children. You want it, take

“Lunatic!”

wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep

by the railing, and his hands, which were holding

he looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged

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

could be seen that Evadne was really

of his lips couldn’t stop

and his teeth were about to break. “When I get

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed

hell is Emeric when his own wife is being

gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with

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

room fell silent.

even reporting for duty, sounded better

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