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

Warner, 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 can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing happened, those two slaps are just a taste of our hospitality!” Evadne’s voice rang out clear and powerful,

Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana

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

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

was ironic, really.

found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling

is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you think we’re

defiance was palpable.

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

elite, had never

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

lips barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of

his face as dark as the bottom of a pan,

calm as the winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my

“Lunatic!”

or in wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as 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.

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

tugged at his

spat hard on the

was really ruthless when she slapped him.

of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw his smile.

about to break. “When I get home and

Chasel left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is

himself enemies,

don’t be hard on your dad, he went

room fell

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

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