His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 265

At Thaddeus’s insistence, Jareth and Gordon transferred him to another hospital.

In the hospital room, Thaddeus lay flat on the snow–white bed, hooked to an IV drip.

Overnight, he had become dramatically haggard, but that handsome face that could turn heads was still stunning enough to make Jareth grit his teeth.

“You always cause trouble with women. I bet even when you’re dead you’ll be giving female ghosts a hard time. You’re quite the sinner.”

Jareth sat back in his chair, his arms crossed behind his head, looking at Thaddeus with an amused expression.

“You must have been drinking too much whiskey, to be talking so cold.”

Thaddeus slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils filled with annoyance as he glared at Jareth, gasping in pain. “I’ve coughed up a pint of blood, and you’re discussing my looks? I’ve always been better looking than you, do you have a problem with that?”

“Hey now, I’m just trying to lighten your mood since you’re stuck in bed. Isn’t it better than dwelling on the heavy stuff?”

Jareth wasn’t unconcerned about his health. He just didn’t want to bring up the heavy topics and felt that two men lamenting was quite cringe–worthy. “Don’t worry, you’re not going to die. I’ve already arranged for the top internal medicine specialist in the country to treat you. I’ve even got you the best lung treatment machine, which costs a hundred grand each time it’s turned on. If that doesn’t work, I’ll look for doctors abroad. I’ve got the money, and they say money can make the devil work, so what’s stopping me from buying you back from the Grim Reaper?”

Thaddeus frowned, finding him noisy.

“Even if you’re completely paralyzed and only your eyes can move, I’ll always keep you by my side. You can be my accessory! In short, even without a wife, you still have a devoted friend. I won’t abandon you!” Jareth declared boldly, patting his chest.

No wife?

Accessory?

Paralyzed?

Thaddeus’s lips twitched, feeling like Jareth was subtly mocking, cursing and jinxing him

“If you’d just shut up, we could still be friends.”

Jareth’s face held an awkward smile, his mood a bit heavy, but he still tried to cheer Thaddeus up. “Thad, hang in there. If anything happens to you, who else can I rely on? Your family of monsters and demons will surely consume everything you’ve worked for, seeing me as a juicy piece of meat!”

Thaddeus felt a slight tightness in his chest.

He recalled the moment when he coughed up blood, It felt as if all hope had vanished.-

In his mind, only two faces appeared: his grandfather and Evadne.

breath, steadying his chaotic thoughts and softly said, “If anything happens to me, the position of CEO will ultimately fall to my brother. I was just taking his place because he

nonsense! What age is it, the throne still passes to the eldest son? Even if your brother was strong and healthy, with your

faintly smiled, feeling lucky to have such an optimistic brother in his otherwise dull

did you insist on moving hospitals? You were injured because of

also run to Evadne’s hospital room door and make

her is what I should do. I’ve never thought about seeking credit for

pain in his heart. I owe her, I’m just trying to make up for the mistakes I’ve made

I pay with money? You know the financial status of the Ashbourne family, don’t

head. He thought, “That’s true, money could

his arms, and an uncontrollable pain surged in his

fracture any bones from hanging on the

eyes were full of

as if suppressing some

he fallen

had he

swallowed hard, his heartbeat quickening, his breath steady, his pale, handsome

Thad, why are you blushing? Do you

but Thaddeus swatted his hand away

“Ouch! That really hurt!”

strong. It seems you’re doing well and your

knocked on the

the door was pushed

in, quickly bowing, his

with a sharp edge

Instead, you secretly moved without telling me. What kind of trick are you

marched into the

Her complexion was smooth and glowing, like a stream flowing

to toe, looking at Thaddeus with

night, the thrilling events, the close cuddling,

tightened his dry lips, his handsome brow furrowed, feeling

mute now? I’m

irritation. Her voice carried a sharp

overpowering aura emanating from this petite woman. She

against the headboard with a pair of doe eyes

this interpretation was

previously oppressive atmosphere

but let

immediately shrank back, just like a dashing male concubine under the rule of

stepped forward, “Mrs.

Mrs. Abernathy?” Evadne’s eyebrows knitted

and affect your recovery!” Gordon muttered nervously. Mrs. Abernathy was no longer the gentle and submissive woman from the Abernathy family. She had become domineering and prickly, causing his heart to pound every time he faced her.