His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

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

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 Ashbourne estate and walk out like nothing happened, those two slaps are just a taste of

for this!” Aviana almost cheered out

she didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving

eyes brimmed with

was ironic,

found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling

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 harder. If you keep up your act, next time

was

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand

an intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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!

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

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

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

“Lunatic!”

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

body stood upright by the railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue veins on the

looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at

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

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped him.

and the corners of his lips

about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some of its

is Emeric when his own wife is

her stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if not

to soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he went to work.”

room fell

duty, sounded better than