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.

a chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the

think you

so here for this!” Aviana almost cheered

up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate

Chasel’s eyes brimmed with tears.

ironic, really.

never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart

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.

defiance was

with pride yet concerned

industry elite, had never suffered such

he simply trembled with rage, pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s

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

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

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

“Lunatic!”

face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one

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

back, pain tugged

went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood foam!

Evadne was really ruthless when

and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop

break. “When I get

the atmosphere seemed to lose some

when his own wife

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

don’t be hard on your dad, he went

fell silent.

or even reporting for duty, sounded better than going to work like a common

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