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.

his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten

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

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

this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

was ironic, really.

of the Ashbourne

and Suri is my family. You

was

her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand

had

the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand

Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed

of a

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

“Lunatic!”

turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back,

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

Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart and

went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she

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

break. “When I get home

the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is being

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

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

room fell

work, or even reporting for duty, sounded better

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