His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

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.

him.

But, it was okay.

had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any

her go during their three years

going to win

studio,

“Eve.”

the right to call

behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not find it weird,

us to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He didn’t

wasn’t good at comforting people. The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this

feel like I’m on par with some

a piercing pain

he had caused her hadn’t faded. In fact, it was as deep–seated as when they had

onto

do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried to explain, his

“That’s enough.”

because I know you. If I didn’t let

lonely figure, his

during the day, she only had time to work on the dress

hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her silky hair

gaze softened as he watched her.

and silky, inviting him to

the nights they had spent together during their honeymoon. Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would

wave of sorrow washed over him, his eyes

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

“Hey.”

her lips and bent over the

Thaddeus‘ voice

“Mm.”

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

fooling me, I hope you actually

be shown

“Who?”

“Haron.”

face remained, yet her fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do you want

out of retirement and design a dress for

her gaze downward, a cold huff

to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the world revolves around him? Does he

slightly; “How are you

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

birthday is coming up: I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for them.” Thaddeus explained with a

reveal his plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping

while the speaker’s thoughts might be as lovely as

weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You

together,