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.

the pain on his face momentarily forgotten

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 can strut around the

so here for this!” Aviana

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

eyes brimmed with tears.

was ironic,

warmth of family he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence,

my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you

defiance was palpable.

swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be in pain.

an intellectual and industry elite, had

stoop to the level of street brawling, he simply trembled with rage, pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity,

medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What does it have to do

of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled

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

“Lunatic!”

Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look

the railing, and his hands, which

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

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

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped

his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop

teeth were about to break. “When I get home

Chasel left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some of

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is

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

her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he went to

room fell

even reporting for duty, sounded better

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