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.

pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the hellish

You hit him, you hit me. And if you think you can strut around

so here for this!”

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

eyes brimmed with

was ironic, really.

walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had never

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 keep up your act, next time I see you,

defiance was palpable.

his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be in

had never suffered such an indignity.

the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The

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

as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like

as the winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s

“Lunatic!”

a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne,

his hands, which

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

Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the

that Evadne was really ruthless when she

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

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

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

the hell is Emeric when his own

cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if not himself?”

tried to soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he went

fell

duty, sounded better than going to work like

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