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

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 voice rang out clear and powerful, her presence commanding.

I’m so here for this!” Aviana almost

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

eyes brimmed with tears.

was ironic, really.

of the Ashbourne residence, filling his

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 keep

defiance was

swelling with pride yet concerned that her

an intellectual and industry elite, had never

street brawling, he simply trembled with rage, 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! The Ashbourne family,

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

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.

“Lunatic!”

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

body stood upright by the railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue

back, pain tugged at his heart and spread

it anymore. He spat hard on the ground

Evadne was really

saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t

him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some of

Emeric when his own wife is

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

her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he went to work.”

fell

work, or even reporting for duty, sounded better than going to work like

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