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 momentarily forgotten under the hellish stare.

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 our hospitality!” Evadne’s

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana

to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate

brimmed with

was ironic, really.

found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence,

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,

was

his heart swelling with pride yet concerned

and industry elite, had

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

medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude

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

then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want children. You want it, take it!”

“Lunatic!”

red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at

and his hands, which were holding the

looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his

He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood foam!

could be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped

it in his eyes, and the corners of his

teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad,

left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed

hell is Emeric when his own

himself enemies, and he expects who

be hard on your

room fell

better than going to work like a

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