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 hellish stare.

first slap, Warner, 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 the Ashbourne estate and walk out

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

jerk now, she’d be serving up a

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with tears.

ironic,

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

is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you think we’re all dead? I should

defiance was palpable.

pride yet concerned that her hand might be in

industry elite, had never

from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family, all of

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

face as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed

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 it, take

“Lunatic!”

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

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

it anymore. He spat

was really ruthless

his lips couldn’t

stared at him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and

left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere

when his own wife

to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects

soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad,

room fell silent.

sounded better than going to work like a

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