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.

chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the hellish stare.

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

I’m so here for this!”

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

eyes brimmed with

was ironic, really.

Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne

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

defiance was

yet concerned that her hand might be in

elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s

eyes darkened, his lips barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to

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

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

“Lunatic!”

turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep

railing, and his hands, which were holding

Chasel’s back, pain tugged at

spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood

was really ruthless when she slapped him.

it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips

about to break. “When I get

left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

the hell is Emeric when his own

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

don’t be hard on your dad, he

room fell silent.

duty, sounded better than going to work like

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