His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 642

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

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

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out loud.

didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains” to this mongrel.

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

ironic,

of the Ashbourne residence, filling his

This is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you think we’re

was

pride yet concerned that her

elite, had never suffered such

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

who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What

bottom of a pan, stormed off like

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. You want it, take it!”

“Lunatic!”

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

his hands, which were holding

Chasel’s back, pain tugged

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

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped him.

his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then

to break. “When I get home

atmosphere seemed to lose some of its

when his own wife is being

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

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

fell silent.

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

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