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.

down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the hellish stare.

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

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out

she’d be serving up a

brimmed

ironic,

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

“I don’t care about 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. If

was

her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered

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

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.

as the bottom of a pan, stormed

calm as the winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want children. You want

“Lunatic!”

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

railing, and his hands, which were holding the blue veins on the railing,

looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged

spat

could be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she

the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw his smile.

to break.

Chasel left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some of its laughter.

when his own wife is

pain. “He gets himself enemies, and

“Evadne, don’t be hard on your

fell

better than going to work like a common laborer.

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