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.

a chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the

me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing happened, those two slaps

so here for this!” Aviana

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

brimmed with tears.

ironic,

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

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 your act,

defiance was

swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be

and industry elite, had never suffered such an

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

barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by

as the bottom of a pan, stormed

Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want children. You want it, take it!”

“Lunatic!”

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

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

back, pain tugged at his heart and spread

He spat hard on the ground and spat

be seen that Evadne was

eyes, and the corners of his

teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll be

left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some of its laughter.

is Emeric when his own

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

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

room fell silent.

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

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