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

Chasel. I don’t care what he is 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

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

jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of

eyes brimmed

ironic, really.

walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a

is my family.

defiance was palpable.

pride yet

industry elite, had

the level 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,

was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of

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

I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb.

“Lunatic!”

as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking

his hands, which were holding the blue veins on the

back, pain tugged at his heart and spread

Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a

was really ruthless when she

it in his eyes, and the corners of his

and his teeth were about to break. “When

atmosphere seemed to

is Emeric when his

himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if

her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your

room fell silent.

for duty, sounded better than

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