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.

chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily

first 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 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, her

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana

didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with

ironic,

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

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

defiance was

swelling with pride yet concerned

an intellectual and industry elite, had

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

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

as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like

Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me.

“Lunatic!”

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

the railing, and his hands, which were holding

looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart and

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

was really ruthless when

his lips couldn’t stop rising.

and his teeth were about to break. “When I

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

when his own wife is being

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

soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on

fell

reporting for duty, sounded better than

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