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

you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out

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

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

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

ironic, really.

of family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had never known before.

second slap is for Suri!” Evadne’s anger flared as she thought of the humiliation Suri 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 you think we’re all dead? I should have hit you

was palpable.

her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be

an intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered

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

darkened, his lips barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What does it have to do with you?”

of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled rooster.

then take my womb. It’s useless

“Lunatic!”

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

upright by the railing, and his hands, which

he looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his

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

seen that Evadne was really

the corners of his lips couldn’t stop

were about to break. “When

left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

his own

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

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

fell silent.

for duty, sounded better than going to work

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