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.

his spine, the pain on his face momentarily

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

for

stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with

ironic,

the walls of the

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

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

had never

the level of 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, all of you, bullies, not

his lips barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt

dark as the bottom of

the winter 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

“Lunatic!”

no 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 back, and walked out

his hands, which were holding the blue veins

Chasel’s back, pain tugged

help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful

was really ruthless when

it 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

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

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is

frustration caused her stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if not

her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your

room fell silent.

duty, sounded better than going to work like a common

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