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.

chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily

don’t care what he is to you, but to 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

Evadne! I’m so here for this!”

didn’t stand up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains”

brimmed with

ironic,

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

the humiliation 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 her like this? Do you think we’re

was

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

and industry elite, had

benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family,

darkened, his lips barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne.

the bottom of a pan, stormed off

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

“Lunatic!”

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

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

at Chasel’s back, pain tugged

it anymore. He spat hard on

was really ruthless when she slapped him.

his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw his

to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and Dad, you’ll be

the atmosphere seemed to lose some of

when his

gets himself enemies, and he expects who to

“Evadne, don’t be hard on your dad,

room fell silent.

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

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