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.

pain on his face momentarily

slap, 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

Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana

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

brimmed with tears.

ironic,

the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne

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. You

defiance was palpable.

swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be

and industry elite, had never suffered such an

stoop 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,

Thaddeus‘ cold 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. What does it

bottom of a pan, stormed off like a

say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless

“Lunatic!”

advantage, either in strength or in wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at

stood upright by the railing, and his hands, which

pain tugged at his heart and

it anymore. He spat hard on the ground

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless

corners of his lips couldn’t stop

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

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

when his own wife is being

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

soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on

fell silent.

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

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