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.

is my family.

defiance was palpable.

pride yet concerned that her hand might be in

an intellectual and industry elite, had

level of 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 raise your hand against me? You’re ungrateful! The Ashbourne family, all

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

dark as the bottom of a pan,

as the winter moon, her voice icy, “You say I owe the Bright family? Fine, then take my womb. It’s useless to

“Lunatic!”

took one last deep look at Evadne, no

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

pain tugged

it anymore. He spat hard on the ground and spat out

could be seen that Evadne was really ruthless when she

his eyes, and the corners of his

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

Harbor, the atmosphere seemed to

the hell is Emeric when his own wife is

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

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

fell

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

was reduced

eyes widened, “What? He’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