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.

look at him. He was no

But, it was okay.

that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity, no

her go during their three years

going to win her

the door to the studio, Evadne

“Eve.”

gave you the right to call me

not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You

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

in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a loss for

par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to my dignity.” Evadne’s gaze was sharp and

and a piercing pain

faded. In

considering forgiving him. Instead, she clung onto

it has nothing to do with anyone

“That’s enough.”

I didn’t let you do what you came here for today, you wouldn’t leave. I just didn’t want to cause trouble

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his

her studio for 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. She had to make every

the table and skillfully

gaze softened as he watched her.

thick, and silky,

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

over him, his eyes

side, within his reach.

“Hey.”

pin with her lips and bent over the

good.” Thaddeus‘ voice was low and

“Mm.”

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

cat got your tongue? You better not be fooling me, I hope you actually

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do you want with her?”

to ask her to come out of retirement and design a

cast her gaze downward,

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

frowned slightly; “How are you

you want her to design a dress?”

to design a dress

a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise

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

happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this

brows knitted together, his

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