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.

spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under

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 voice rang out clear and powerful, her

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

didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of

brimmed

ironic,

warmth of family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had never known before.

home, and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you think we’re all dead? I should have hit

defiance was palpable.

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might

and industry elite, had never

his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your

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

his face as dark as the bottom of a

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

“Lunatic!”

retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out of the gate of Silverlake

which were holding the blue veins on

pain tugged at his heart

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

Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped

the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw

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

left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is

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

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

room fell silent.

duty, sounded better than going to work like a common laborer.

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