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

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 our hospitality!” Evadne’s voice rang out clear and powerful,

for this!”

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

eyes brimmed

ironic, really.

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

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.

defiance was

heart swelling with pride yet

and industry elite, had never

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, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family,

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

face as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed

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

“Lunatic!”

either in 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, upstairs,

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

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

soon as he went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the

be seen that Evadne was really

of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then

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

Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is

himself enemies, and he expects who to

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

fell

work, or even reporting for duty, sounded better

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