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 forgotten under the hellish

you, but 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

here for this!” Aviana

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

brimmed with tears.

ironic, really.

of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had never known

my home, and Suri is my family. You

defiance was palpable.

with pride yet concerned that her hand might be

had never suffered such an indignity.

from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family, all of you, bullies,

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

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

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

“Lunatic!”

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

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

tugged at

couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood

could be seen that Evadne was really ruthless

of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw

to break. “When I get home and

atmosphere seemed to lose

when his own wife is being harassed?”

her stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and

hard on your dad, he went to

room fell silent.

reporting for duty, sounded better than going to work

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