His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 642

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 under the

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

so here for this!” Aviana almost

now, she’d be serving up a plate

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with tears.

was ironic,

found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart

about the Bright family’s ridiculous rules. This is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her like

defiance was palpable.

watched her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might

an intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered

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, all of you, bullies, not a single good one among

darkened, his lips barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude

the bottom of a pan,

the winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me.

“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

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

back, pain tugged at his heart and spread

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

was really ruthless when she slapped him.

eyes, and the corners of his lips

hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll be screwed!”

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere

hell is Emeric when his own wife

pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects

be hard on

room fell silent.

or even reporting for duty, sounded better than going to

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