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.

down his spine, the pain on his face

me, he’s my brother, my 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 taste of our hospitality!” Evadne’s voice rang out clear

so here for this!” Aviana

didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a

Chasel’s eyes brimmed

ironic, really.

felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he

care about the Bright family’s 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. If you keep up your

was palpable.

swelling with pride yet concerned

industry elite, had never suffered such an indignity.

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

who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude

as dark as the bottom of

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

“Lunatic!”

in wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne,

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

back, pain tugged at

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

could be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she slapped him.

saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his

at him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll

Chasel left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to lose some

the hell is Emeric when his own

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

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

room fell

even reporting for duty, sounded better than going

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