His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

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.

Warner felt a chill down his spine, the pain on his face momentarily forgotten under the hellish stare.

The first slap, Warner, was for Chasel. I 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 rang out clear and powerful, her presence commanding.

“Wow! Go, Evadne! I’m so here for this!” Aviana almost cheered out loud.

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

“Evadne.” Chasel’s eyes brimmed with tears.

It was ironic, really.

The warmth of family he never 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.

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

was

swelling with pride yet

an intellectual and industry elite, had never

benefited from the Bright family’s

the medicine for Evadne. The debt of gratitude is owed to Suri, and by

the bottom of a pan, stormed off like a ruffled

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

“Lunatic!”

or in 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 of the gate of Silverlake

his hands, which were

he looked at Chasel’s back, pain tugged at his heart and spread quietly.

anymore. He spat hard on

was really ruthless when she slapped

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

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to break. “When I get home and see Grandpa and

the atmosphere seemed to lose some of

the hell is Emeric when his own wife

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

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

room fell silent.

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

top–tier magnate, was reduced to a simple field worker through Aviana’s

hardly recovered, how can he start work so soon? Chasel said he needed rest! Is he in a hurry

harsh words, her deep concern shone