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 forgotten under the hellish

hit me. And if you think you can strut around the Ashbourne estate and walk out

here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out loud.

serving up a plate of

brimmed with

ironic, really.

never felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence,

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 all dead? I should

was

her, his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that

an intellectual and industry elite, had never suffered such an

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

it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to

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

family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless

“Lunatic!”

Chasel took one last deep look at Evadne, no longer looking back, and walked

his hands, which were holding the blue

back, pain tugged at

soon as he went out, Warner couldn’t help it anymore. He spat

could be seen that Evadne was

saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising.

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

atmosphere seemed to

the hell is Emeric when his

enemies,

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

fell silent.

reporting for duty, sounded better than going to

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