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.

a chill down his spine, the pain on

me. And if you think you can

I’m so here for

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

eyes brimmed with tears.

was ironic, really.

within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he

This is my home, and Suri is my family.

was palpable.

with pride yet concerned that her hand might be

and industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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 a single good one among you!”

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

the bottom of a pan,

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

“Lunatic!”

Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out of the gate of

hands, which

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

went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat

that Evadne was

his lips couldn’t stop rising.

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

the atmosphere

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is being

himself enemies,

“Evadne, don’t be hard

room fell silent.

or even reporting for duty, sounded better than going to

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