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.

down his spine, the pain on his

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

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!”

she’d be serving up a

brimmed

was ironic, really.

the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his

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

defiance was palpable.

swelling with pride yet concerned that her

an intellectual and industry elite, had never

of street brawling, he 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

moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed

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

winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my

“Lunatic!”

turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out

body stood upright by the railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue veins on

back, pain tugged at

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

could be seen that Evadne was really ruthless

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

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

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is being harassed?”

stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if not

soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on

room fell

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

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