His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

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.

down his spine, the pain on his face

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

I’m so here for this!” Aviana almost cheered

she didn’t stand 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.

warmth of family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had never known before.

“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 your act, next time I see you, I’ll slap you

was

yet concerned that her

an intellectual and industry elite, had never

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,

Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What does it have to do with

the bottom of a pan, stormed off like

Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t

“Lunatic!”

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

which were holding the blue veins on the railing, tightened.

back, pain tugged at his heart and spread quietly.

spat hard on the ground and

seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she

in his eyes, and the corners of his

were about to break. “When I get home and see

atmosphere seemed to lose some of its laughter.

hell is Emeric when his own wife is being

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

tried to soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he went to work.”

room fell

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