His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 225

Guests were pouring into another hall preparing for the upcoming auction.

Evadne slipped away from the media, seeking refuge in the corridor

“Miss Evadne Jason rushed to her side, his face etched with worry. Are you alright?”

Just a few persistent journalists. What’s the worst they could do? Cause a little ripple?”

Evadne’s eyes were calm, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. “You shouldn’t be here with me. You should be in the hall managing the event

“But I’m worried about you”

Jason’s voice was almost hoarse with anxiety. “Those journalists were clearly prepared. They were sent by someone to deliberately make things difficult for you! They keep bringing up our past mistakes, just to embarrass you!”

“This is normal, isn’t it? When you organize a charity event, do you expect the journalists to only sing your praises?”

Evadne crossed her arms, her expression indifferent. Besides, they’re not wrong. There were indeed oversights in my management, giving some flamboyantly dressed peacocks the chanceto peck at me I can’t blame anyone else for that.”

Flamboyantly dressed peacocks.

A mental image of Elspeth and her daughter appeared in Jason’s mind

“But, there’s one thing you said that I don’t agree with Those journalists were indeed sent by someone, but not to destroy me, but to aid me

Evadne leaned against the wall, her fingertips tracing her arm Let Glynnis have her moment of triumph. I’m an expert at letting my opponents believe they have the world at the fingertips, only to make them fall from that great height and crash and burn. It’s entertaining

Watching Evadne’s increasingly dark look in her eyes, Jason couldn’t help but shiver. She was indeed as ruthless as President Ashbourne. This rose, as beautiful as it was, came with thorns and poison.

The event required Jason’s attention as the managing secretary, so he hurried back to the hall

Evadne had been working tirelessly all day, having only a simple breakfast and skipping lunch and dinner. She hadn’t even had a sip of water

She collapsed onto the couch, famished and weak, kicking off her high heels to reveal her bare feet

Curled up pathetically, she was so hungry that her stomach was cramping

Tm so hungry”

murmured weakly, her eyes slowly closing

aroma of chocolate, which seemed

hallucinating from hunger, her nose twitching

going to sniff

but

a beat, and she opened her eyes

looking into Thaddeus’s deep star

ature of those stunning eyes, no matter the time or

Evadne was lying sideways on the couch, looking at Thaddeus who

hands, which were covering her empty stomach, tightened involuntarily

years of marriage, Thaddeus had never once bowed or lowered

was crying, feeling wronged, and humiliated was

to kneel, seeing her lack of response, his brows furrowed slightly. “Aren’t you hungry? Why aren’t you eating? This is your favorite chocolate flavor.

Im not eating”

inexplicable

your stomach has always been sensitive. Going

I’m not eating!”

brimming in her eyes, hit the cupcake out of Thaddeus’s

Evadnell

cupcake landed far away smashed to pieces

surge of disappointment flooding him, as if a bucket of ice water

wasnt just the cupcake that was smashed, but also his heart

with you? Can’t you tell right

slowly sat up, no longer feeling hungry. She was filled with a chaotic mix of emotions and resentment hate you, and I hate it even more

you talking about? Thaddeus frowned, finding

saying stay away from me. I don’t need your kindness, not even a

you don’t know where to direct your affection? I’m not a trash can, and I dont want your secondhand affections if you want to degrade yourself, go ahead. But I’m not lowering

his eyes turning

see her suffering from hunger and wanted to offer her a cupcake to fill her stomach. How could she demonize him like this, and why did she have

relentless?

high heels and walked away, her back straight and her

watching her heartless departure, and found it hard to catch

kinger gave him the bright smiles she

failed marnage was a deep and painful shadow in her heart.

with post-traumatic stress disorder. Any small act of kindness from him

lips trembled, suppressing the sharp pain in

a

had ruined it all

In the hall

big names in the fashion and entertainment industries, tris and