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

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 hospitality!” Evadne’s voice rang out clear and powerful, her presence

for this!” Aviana almost cheered

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

eyes brimmed

ironic, really.

felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of

Suri had to 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

defiance was palpable.

with pride yet concerned that

had never suffered such

to stoop to the level of 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!

who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What does it have to do with you?”

dark as the bottom of

family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to

“Lunatic!”

either in strength or in wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked out of the gate of Silverlake Harbor. Meanwhile, upstairs,

upright by the railing, and his hands, which

Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart

Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of

Evadne was really ruthless when

of his

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

atmosphere seemed to

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is being harassed?”

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

tried to soothe her, “Evadne, don’t be hard

room fell

to work, or even reporting for duty, sounded better

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