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

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

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

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

brimmed with

was ironic, really.

of family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling

“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

was

watched her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned

and industry elite, had never suffered such an

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 a single good one among

moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude

face as dark as the bottom of a pan,

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

“Lunatic!”

Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out of the

railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue veins on

tugged at his heart and

spat hard on

Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped him.

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

break. “When I get home and see Grandpa

Harbor, the atmosphere

Emeric when his own wife

“He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to

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

fell silent.

even reporting for duty, sounded better than going to

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