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.

felt a chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily

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

here for

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

brimmed with tears.

was ironic, really.

within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a

and Suri is my family. You dare

defiance was palpable.

yet

had never suffered such an

face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family,

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

as dark as the bottom of a pan, stormed off like

Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to me. I don’t want children. You want it, take

“Lunatic!”

he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out of the gate

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

back, pain tugged at his

He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of

Evadne was

saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t

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

Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to

is Emeric when his own

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

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

room fell silent.

reporting for duty, sounded better than going to work like a common laborer.

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