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 momentarily forgotten under the hellish

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

so here for

up to this jerk now, she’d be serving up a

brimmed with tears.

ironic, really.

felt among the Brights, he found within the walls of the Ashbourne residence, filling his cold heart with a solace he had never known before.

is my home, and Suri is my family. You dare to

was

his heart swelling with pride yet concerned that her hand might

an intellectual and industry elite, had

street 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 dare

barely moving. “As you say, it was Suri who sought the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by extension, York. What does it have

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

Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to

“Lunatic!”

he had no advantage, either in strength or in wit, Warner’s face turned beet red as he made a hasty retreat. Chasel took

railing, and his hands, which were holding

tugged at

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

be seen that Evadne was really ruthless

the corners of his lips couldn’t stop rising. Then Warner saw his smile.

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

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

his own wife is

her stomach to cramp with pain. “He gets himself enemies, and he expects

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

room fell silent.

better than going to work like a

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