Chapter 277

Thaddeus‘ heart pounded furiously, his gaze on Evadne softer than it had ever been before.

Yet her sharp words, laced with coldness, pierced through his heart like an icy blade. His gaze became blurry as he stared into her eyes filled with deep affection. “Master!”

Camille’s face was a mask of confusion upon seeing Evadne. She had a million questions swirling in her mind, yet she found herself unable to voice any of them. “Thaddeus, why are you here?” Evadne asked with a detached tone.

Seeing the lack of any affection in her demeanor, as if their shared past and near–death experience meant nothing, Thaddeus‘ heart sank. Nevertheless, he replied sincerely, “I came to see you.”

“Cut the crap. Do you even believe your own words?” A mocking smile formed on Evadne’s lips, completely disregarding Thaddeus.

Thaddeus was speechless.

“That’s enough. You’ve seen her, now leave.” Camille, clearly annoyed, ordered him away.

She was disgusted by this man, who had been entangled with a gold–digging woman before. Now that the gold–digger was out of the picture, he was attempting to make a comeback. His presence alone felt like a stain on their place.

“I’m not leaving.” Thaddeus‘ eyes were determined.

“Do you want me to beat you out with a baseball bat?” Camille was usually an ice queen in public, but when it came to defending her loved ones, her fiery temper flared up.

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“Eve.”

Evadne’s heart clenched as she locked eyes with him.

Ignoring Camille, Thaddeus only had eyes for Evadne, “I have something to say to you.”

Was he calling her?

During their three years of marriage, he had always called her by her full name, sometimes even skipping the name entirely and going straight to the point. Gordon was stunned, but he was happy for Thaddeus!

Finally, his boss had a change of heart!

“Hey, watch your mouth. You’re divorced now and my master clearly doesn’t want to interact with you. You should call her Ms. Evadne.”

“Say what you need to say.”

Evadne coldly gave the order and turned to leave.

Thaddeus felt as if he had been blessed by the heavens. Despite trying to keep his emotions in check, he couldn’t hide his delight; He followed her without a second thought.

Gordon was grinning from ear to ear. He enjoyed watching Thaddeus making an effort to win his wife back.

Seeing that she couldn’t stop him, Camille could only vent her frustration on Gordon, shooting him a death glare. “Wait outside. No one related to Thaddeus is allowed in!”

Thaddeus quickly caught up with Evadne.

Evadne never once turned to look at him. He was no longer the center of her

But, it was okay.

to let him stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity,

her go during their

was going to win

approached the door to the studio,

“Eve.”

right to call

at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in

don’t want us to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped

at comforting people. The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a loss for words in

Thaddeus, don’t call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an

tightened, and a piercing pain

had caused her hadn’t faded. In fact, it was

clung onto any traces of their past and magnified

I call you that, it has nothing to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried to explain, his mouth

“That’s enough.”

coldly. “Don’t overthink it. I only brought you here because I know you. If I

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only had time to work on the dress in the evening.

a jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her

as he watched her.

was thick, and silky,

had spent together during their honeymoon. Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of

washed over him, his eyes

by his side, within his reach. Now, he didn’t even have the

“Hey.”

up a safety pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations. “How have

Thaddeus‘ voice

“Mm.”

lashes fluttering as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say

better not be fooling me,

tightening in his chest, sensing that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to find Ms. Camille, to ask about

“Who?”

“Haron.”

trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do you

to come out of retirement

it.” Evadne cast her gaze

filthy man, previously wanting to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the

you so

you want her to design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted, avoiding a direct

get her to design a dress

of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping

thoughts might be as lovely as

forgot. This weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity to impress Mr. Frederic and present a birthday

brows knitted together, his

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