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.

felt a chill down his spine, the pain on his

you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing

so here for

be serving up a plate

brimmed

ironic,

he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart

Evadne’s anger 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 dare to

was

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might

and industry elite, had

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, not a single

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

as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like

family? Fine, then take

“Lunatic!”

retreat. Chasel took one last deep look

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

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

help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood

seen that Evadne was really ruthless

and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop

with hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and

the atmosphere seemed

is Emeric when his own wife is being harassed?”

caused her stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies,

to soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he

fell

better

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