Chapter 641

The silence in the living room was suffocating.

Suri clenched her teeth, her eyes fixed on Warner’s face, which wore a smirk that didn’t quite reach his eyes.

She understood that his calling her “Aunt” wasn’t about preserving her dignity; it was about maintaining his own image as the golden boy of the Bright Group.

“Grandpa found out about Chasel’s actions and has been bedridden in a rage for two days now. You can imagine how furious he must be.”

Warner’s gaze was as cold as ice. “The last time Grandpa was this angry was when you were hell–bent on running off with Mr. Emeric, knowing full well that he was married. You didn’t care about your own reputation or the family’s, insistent on being his mistress.”

Mistress a word so full of insult, used against one’s own kin.

Suri turned pale, but she refused to show any sign of defeat.

Even if she was no longer the Bright family’s darling daughter, no one could break the noble, unyielding spirit that ran through her veins.

A sharp pain struck at Evadne’s heart, her shoulders trembling with anger.

At that moment, her fury was real, her blood boiling with indignation!

Thaddeus brows furrowed, his grip tightening on her cold fingers.

འ ཎ ཆས པ

now saw the situation clearly. Because of Suri’s relationship with Mr. Emeric, the Bright family’s attitude towards the Ashbournes was nothing short

bear seeing his aunt insulted, roared with anger, “Enough, Warner! I’ve already agreed to return with you. What more do

brow furrowed, his finger pointing accusingly. “Shut up! You don’t

man with unbridled

to struggle alone overseas rather than return to the suffocating embrace of the Bright family and accept a privileged position in

a stifling family!

into you, kid? Stop

Myra and Nydia, her entire being aflame with

caught her midway, the only one who could hold back her

deliver a message to you. He said, if you’ve truly decided to cut ties with the Bright Group, then stick to your word. Don’t use underhanded means or excuses to drag our family members into your mess. That winter when Ms. Ashbourne suffered a miscarriage, you knelt outside Grandpa’s house for three days and nights without food or drink, and only then did he

casually, stirred a tempest

a searing pain spreading from her heart,

metallic taste rising

his bloodshot eyes, feeling as though his heart

voice soothed, reaching his ears.

voice was rough, “It’s alright, Thaddeus,

firmly,

more she feigned composure, the more his heart

heartlessness, not only cost the woman

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Chapter 641

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