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.

pain on his

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

for

be serving

brimmed with tears.

ironic,

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

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

was palpable.

yet concerned that her hand might be

an intellectual and industry elite, had never

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, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family, all of you, bullies, not

Evadne. The debt of gratitude is

of a pan, stormed off

then take my womb. It’s useless to me.

“Lunatic!”

hasty retreat. Chasel took one last

upright by the railing, and his hands, which

Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart

he went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful

Evadne was really ruthless

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

with hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and

atmosphere seemed to lose some of its laughter.

when his own wife is being harassed?”

enemies, and he

hard on your dad, he went

fell

duty, sounded better than going to work like a common

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