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 face momentarily forgotten under

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 like nothing happened, those two slaps are just a taste of our

here for this!”

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

eyes brimmed

ironic,

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

the Bright family’s ridiculous rules. This is my home, and Suri is my

defiance was

with pride yet

and industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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!

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

bottom of a pan, stormed off

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

“Lunatic!”

red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no

stood upright by the railing, and his hands, which were

pain tugged

He spat hard on

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when

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

about to break. “When I get home and

left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

when his

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

to soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad, he went to work.”

fell

reporting for duty, sounded better than going to work

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