His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 642

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

brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut

Evadne! I’m so here for

serving up a plate

brimmed

ironic,

Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he

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 hit you harder. If you

was palpable.

swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be

elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re

it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What does it have to do

dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like

“You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want children. You want it, take it!”

“Lunatic!”

Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look

by the railing, and his hands, which

Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart and spread quietly.

it anymore. He spat hard on the ground

was really ruthless

of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner

hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll be

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some

hell is Emeric when his own wife is being

enemies, and he expects who

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

room fell silent.

reporting for duty, sounded better than going to work like a

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