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 his face momentarily forgotten under the hellish

first slap, Warner, was for Chasel. I don’t care what he is to you, but to me, he’s my brother, my friend! You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut around the

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana

she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains” to this mongrel.

brimmed

ironic, really.

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

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

was

with pride yet concerned that her hand might be in pain.

industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand

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

the bottom of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled rooster.

Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless

“Lunatic!”

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

railing, and his hands, which

pain tugged at his heart and

soon as he went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood foam!

seen that Evadne was really

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

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

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed

hell is Emeric when his own wife is

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

be hard on your dad,

fell

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

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