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

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

I’m so here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out loud.

didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate

eyes brimmed with tears.

was ironic, really.

the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his

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

was

pride yet

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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

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

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

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

“Lunatic!”

red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out of the

his hands, which were holding

tugged at his heart and

spat hard on the ground and spat out

was

his

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

Chasel left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere

hell is Emeric when his own wife is being

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

soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your

room fell

better than

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