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.

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

had let her go during

was going

the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but didn’t

“Eve.”

you the right

Her gaze was icy cold, not

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

decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences

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

piercing pain shot through his

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

clung onto any

to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried

“That’s enough.”

I didn’t let you do what you came here for today, you wouldn’t leave. I

looked at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

into her studio for one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day,

the table and skillfully tied her silky hair

gaze softened as he watched her.

thick, and silky, inviting him to

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

washed over him, his eyes

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

“Hey.”

bent over

Thaddeus‘ voice was low

“Mm.”

moved tirelessly, her long lashes fluttering as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to me? Go on.” Thaddeus

better not be fooling me, I hope you actually

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

retirement and design a dress for

cast her gaze downward, a

to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the world

slightly; “How are you so sure? Do you

design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted, avoiding

want to get her to

want to reveal his plans of getting a dress

might be as lovely

I nearly 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

knitted together,