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.

on his

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

here for this!”

she’d be serving up a

eyes brimmed

was ironic,

he never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the

endure. “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 you keep up your act,

was palpable.

pride yet

had never suffered such

voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me?

Thaddeus‘ cold 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 Suri, and by extension, York. What does it have to

the bottom of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled rooster.

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

“Lunatic!”

red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at

hands, which were

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

anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood foam!

that Evadne was

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

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

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

hell is Emeric when his own wife is

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

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

room fell silent.

sounded better than going to work

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