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

you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk

Go, Evadne! I’m so here for

this jerk now, she’d be serving up

eyes brimmed

was ironic,

the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his

and Suri is my family. You dare to humiliate her like this? Do you think

defiance was palpable.

watched her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that

industry elite, had

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

for Evadne. The

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

her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb.

“Lunatic!”

no advantage, 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

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

at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his

it anymore. He spat hard

could be seen that Evadne was really ruthless

of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then

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

Chasel left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere

is Emeric when his own

to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects who to deal with them if not himself?”

hard on

fell silent.

sounded better than going to work

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