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 his

to me, he’s my brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you

here for this!”

jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate

brimmed

was ironic, really.

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

and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you think we’re all

defiance was palpable.

yet concerned that

elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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!

moving. “As you say, 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

as the bottom of

moon, her voice icy, “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

“Lunatic!”

advantage, either in strength 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

by the railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue

tugged

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

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped

his eyes, and the corners of his lips

to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and

Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some

when his own wife

stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies,

“Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he went

room fell silent.

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

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