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.

his spine, the pain on his face momentarily

me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate

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

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

eyes brimmed with

was ironic,

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

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 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

defiance was palpable.

her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be in

had never suffered such

pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright

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 have to do with

bottom of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled

moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want children.

“Lunatic!”

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 Evadne, no longer looking

hands, which

looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his

soon as he went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out

be seen that Evadne was really

it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop

about to break. “When I

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is

“He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to

soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard

room fell

even reporting for duty, sounded better than going to

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