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.

to look at him. He was

But, it was okay.

stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would

go during their three years of

was going

the studio,

“Eve.”

the right to call

cold, not

Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat.

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

Thaddeus, don’t call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to my dignity.” Evadne’s gaze

and a piercing pain shot

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

clung onto any traces of their

do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried

“That’s enough.”

overthink it. I only brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here for today, you

Evadne’s lonely figure, his

reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only

up a jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her silky

he watched

thick, and silky,

often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would tug

of sorrow washed over

then, Evadne had been by his side, within his reach. Now, he didn’t

“Hey.”

up a safety pin with her lips and bent over

Thaddeus‘ voice was

“Mm.”

his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to me? Go on.” Thaddeus

fooling me, I hope you actually have something

might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I

“Who?”

“Haron.”

fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned

come out of retirement and

cast her gaze downward, a cold huff echoing in her

filthy man, previously wanting to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He

slightly; “How are you so sure?

a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted,

her to design a dress as

want to reveal his plans of getting a dress designed for

speaker’s thoughts might be as lovely as a flower, the

I nearly forgot. This weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of

knitted together,