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.

spine, the pain on his face

if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk

here for this!”

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

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

ironic,

of the Ashbourne residence, filling his

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. If you keep up your act,

defiance was

his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might be in pain.

intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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

Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to

bottom of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled rooster.

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

“Lunatic!”

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.

and his hands, which were

at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart and spread quietly.

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

that Evadne was

of his lips couldn’t stop rising.

to break. “When I get home and see

Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some of

Emeric when his own wife is being

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

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

fell silent.

duty, sounded better than going to work like a

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