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.

pain on his face momentarily

You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you

I’m so here for this!”

she’d be serving up

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with

was ironic,

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 keep up your act, next time

defiance was

yet

intellectual and industry elite, had never

benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your

cold eyes darkened, his lips barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne.

as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off

owe the Bright family? Fine, then

“Lunatic!”

no advantage, 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 back, and walked out of the gate of Silverlake Harbor. Meanwhile, upstairs, unnoticed

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

at Chasel’s back, pain tugged

He spat hard on the ground and spat out a

seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped

the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising.

to break. “When I get

atmosphere seemed to lose some of its laughter.

hell is Emeric when his own

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

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

fell silent.

better than going to work like

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