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.

the pain on his face momentarily

And if you think you

here for

this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains” to this

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with

was ironic,

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

Suri!” Evadne’s anger flared as she thought of the humiliation Suri had to endure. “I don’t care about the Bright 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

was palpable.

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand

and industry elite, had never suffered such

“You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against

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

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

then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want children.

“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 looking back, and walked out of the gate of Silverlake Harbor.

upright by the railing, and his hands, which

tugged at his heart and spread

He spat hard on the ground and spat

was really ruthless when she slapped

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

him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break.

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some of its laughter.

is Emeric when his own wife is

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

don’t be hard on your dad, he went to

room fell

better than going to work like a common laborer.

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