His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 210

Evadne, with her damp hair still unwrapped from a quick shower, donned her cashmere coat over her rok.

the hotel in a flash.

On the way, she did something out of ordinary and called her ex-husband, Thaddeus.

and jumped into her Bugatti, heading towards

At that moment, Thaddeus was on a business trip to WillowBrook City, a hundred kilometers away from Elmsworth.

The Abernathy Group had purchased a plot of land on the outskirts for a spa resort, which was now under construction.

Thaddeus and Gordon, both wearing yellow safety helmets, had come to the construction site to inspect the progress, led by the project manager. As Gordon held the flashlight for him to check the blueprints, Thaddeus’s phone rang.

Annoyed, Thaddeus scowled and pulled out his phone.

On the screen, Evadne’s name glowed like a gold-rimmed jewel in the night.

Thaddeus’ breath hitched, his heart pounding. His hand trembled slightly as he held the phone.

“It’s Mrs. Abernathy” exclaimed Gordon, excitement painted across his face.

“know, stop making a fuss. Thaddeus feigned calmness, about to answer the call.

However, his fingers, stiff from the cold and his nervousness, slipped.

Incredibly, he just hung up the call!

“Mr. Thaddeus! How could you hang up on Mrs. Abernathy? She wouldn’t call you for no reason. What if something happened?!” Gordon’s voice echoed in the silent night

Thaddeus was also a bit flustered, cursing his clumsy hands for failing him at such a crucial time!

But luckily, Evadne called back right away.

“Hello” This time he didn’t mishandle the call, his voice slightly hoarse.

“Well, you picked up.” Evadne’s voice was pleasant, but her tone was sarcastic.

“You called. Of course I would answer.” Thaddeus responded sincerely.

you don’t have to sweet talk. We were married for three years. I know what kind of person you are. This isn’t

I hang up on you?

I’m not here to rehash old grievances.”

to tell you to make some time in the next few days

he upset you?” Thaddeus’s expression turned icy

He’s now haunting the cemetery! It’s

to my hotel, and the whole thing

“What?”

aback, shaking his head, “Jareth is not that kind

friends with you,

a hint of reproach

the Hotel now, hoping that bastard Jareth still has some humanity left, or I’ll make him the

“1 will keep this incident under wraps to protect Marilla’s reputation. Now, come over here, I’ll get Marilla out, and you need to take her home right away! Don’t alert

up, not wasting another

blackened screen, his lips pursing in

they were still married, Evadne would often call him for no apparent

but he

his memory, he never hung up on her.

bad happened to Marilla, I need to go back to Elmsworth right away” Thaddeus was skeptical of Evadne’s words but he needed to check on Marilla since Evadne had asked him to.

“Now?”

watch, looking troubled, “It’s 200 kilometers from WillowBrook City to Elmsworth! The highway is under construction. It will take more than two hours to get back. We won’t make it in time! Why don’t we notify her mother? After all, Marilla is her biological

be safe with her, but i need to go back, to help clean up the

silent, then asked, “There’s a helicopter on the roof of the Abernathy Group’s

WillowBrook City, isn’t there?”

a pilot at this

Tll do it.”

it was nearing midnight.

parking lot as Evadne executed a thrilling drift, her

played on Jason’s lips.

enveloped in a cloud of damp steam, stepped out of her car, her

that damned Jareth

on the top

eyes were filled with worry as he lowered his voice, They just went in a short while ago, there’s only one presidential suite on the top floor, your handling

“Understood.”

radiating lethal fury, strutted towards the presidential suite, her sharp stilettos clicking ominously

more like he was accompanying Evadne on a mission to

“Swipe the card.”

“Yes, Miss Evadne.”

open with such force. It felt as if it would

formidable voice boomed, reminiscent of

at the sound of

jet-black bangs, cascading over his bare, muscular torso. A loosely knotted towel was all that

feared the makeshift garment