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 hellish stare.

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 rang out clear and powerful,

here for this!” Aviana almost

this jerk now, she’d be serving up a plate of Lionel’s “Golden Grains” to this mongrel.

brimmed with tears.

was ironic, really.

the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart

is for Suri!” Evadne’s anger flared as she thought of 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

was

heart swelling with pride yet concerned that

had never

with rage, pointing at Evadne’s stunning face, his voice shaking, “You’ve benefited from the Bright family’s generosity, and you dare raise your

medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What does it have

of a

icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take

“Lunatic!”

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

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

back, pain tugged at his heart

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

was really ruthless

and the corners of his

him with hatred, and his teeth were about to break. “When I get home

left the Silverlake Harbor, the atmosphere

is Emeric when his own wife is being

with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he

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

fell silent.

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

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