His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 276

Evadne was in her office, scrutinizing the banquet plan with a seriousness that surpassed even when she organized Ada’s wedding.

Last time, her diligence was due to Ada being an important business partner. This time, it was because Myra was her family.

“Miss Evadne, you have been working too hard, pulling three all–nighters in a row. Take a break, Jason, her assistant, brought her a glass of orange juice, fearing the constant intake of coffee wouldn’t be good for her stomach.

“I can’t rest yet. The banquet hall is all set but Myra’s gown isn’t ready,” Evadne put down the files, massaging her aching temples.

At her age, most other girls would be out shopping with their besties, travelling around the world, or experiencing the bitter–sweetness of love. But all she could do was immerse herself in piles of paperwork and dry figures, leading the hotel staff, thinking about how to improve performance.

She was a strong woman, but not made of iron. Feeling tired was only human.

“Arrange something for me later. I need to visit Camille’s studio, Evadne instructed.

“Is it about finishing Myra’s gown?”

“Yes, we won’t make it in time if we don’t put in extra hours.”

Jason sighed, feeling sorry for her.

At this moment, his phone vibrated.

Cassius sent him a message on WhatsApp, the list of guests for Myra’s birthday banquet, with a note saying “pass it to Miss Evadne“.

Jason read the message. Among the first few names, the three sons of the Chambers family stood out particularly

Recalling the night when Matthew threw money at him, and the woman who vulgarly insulted Ms. Nydia, he felt a surge of anger, his eyes reddening. “Jason, is there something wrong with the list? You look strange,” Evadne, with her keen eyes, caught his micro–expression.

“Miss Evadne, there’s something. I think you need to know.”

Then, Jason recounted the incident from the night he sent Ms. Nydia back to school.

But he didn’t mention the humiliation from Matthew,

He initially wanted to handle Nydia’s trouble himself, but he realized that Matthew’s mistress was not an ordinary problem.

He was just a secretary, too weak to protect Ms. Nydia.

If that woman and Ms. Nydia were from the same school, she might have been causing trouble for Ms. Nydia for a while. He couldn’t always be there to help Ms. Nydia. So he could only ask Miss Evadne to step in and take revenge for Ms. Nydia.

Evadne furrowed her brows after hearing the story, her clear eyes filled with anger.

a low–quality woman who shouldn’t even be seen in public. How dare she

fury, and she.slammed the table, “She

help

arrogant is that she relies on

cold light, “Hmph, if she knew that behind Myra stands the whole Ashbourne family, the entire K Group, she would

you plan to deal with

“Heh, is she worthy?”

a dog, you

the person who had a conflict with his mistress that night was our Ms. Nydia. If he

her eyebrows, “I don’t care! I’m the kind of person who is very protective and fierce, and unreasonable. Ignorance

evening, Evadne didn’t let Jason follow her. She drove her car to Camille’s studio

shop. I’m so honored!” Camille, the designer, personally greeted her mentor, not forgetting to tease

daughter of the Ashbourne

had another alias, Alea,

and

identity from you. Tell me, how can I make it up to you?” Evadne, the big boss,

mean more to me than anything

you not only come

scumbag. I’m not that kind of person who

finish this, we can go

Long live

she hurriedly walked with

middle of the studio, a mannequin was wearing a nearly finished red and black chiffon gown. The contrast of

it was

dress should only exist in heaven, right?

enough?” Evadne walked up,

is complex, involving three washes, nine boils, and eighteen sun drying sessions. A single piece can often take a year to complete! It’s thanks to your masterful skills that you found such exquisite fabric. The silk chiffon available on the market these days is nowhere near as vibrant or luxurious as yours. I wouldn’t be

fabric is from my personal collection. I only want the best for

played with the sleeves of the garment, preparing to continue her work on the dress for Myra’s birthday

Below’s studio.

black Maybach drove into

preparing to

limited–edition car, parked steadily at the entrance, he let out

Thaddeus! Mrs. Abemathy

eyes lit up instantly, and he swiftly stepped

was

sticker on

he thought of something. He quickly turned to the shiny car window to check his reflection and adjusted his Windsor knot. Seeing Thaddeus‘ nervousness, Gordon couldn’t help but gape. Thaddeus, who was usually so confident, seemed like a

a thumbs up, “Great, you

darkened.

Understanding dawned on Gordon.

Mrs. Abernathy’s guilt would lessen, and so would