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

And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing happened, those two slaps are just

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

didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains” to

eyes brimmed with tears.

ironic,

the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling

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,

defiance was

with pride yet concerned that

had never suffered such

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

medicine for Evadne. The debt of

the bottom of a pan,

voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want

“Lunatic!”

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 of the gate of Silverlake Harbor. Meanwhile,

body stood upright by the railing, and his hands, which were

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

out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat

seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped him.

and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop

with hatred, and his teeth were about to break.

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere

the hell is Emeric when his own

enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if

don’t be hard

fell silent.

work, or even reporting for duty, sounded better

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