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

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

here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out loud.

up to this jerk now, she’d be serving

brimmed with tears.

ironic, really.

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

rules. This is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare

defiance was palpable.

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand

an intellectual and industry elite, had

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, all of you,

“As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne.

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

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

“Lunatic!”

in wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one

his hands, which were holding the blue veins

pain tugged at his heart and

it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out

seen that Evadne was

it in his eyes, and the corners of his

and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa

Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to

his own wife is

himself enemies,

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

fell

reporting for duty, sounded better

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