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.

But, it was okay.

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

her go during

he was going to

door to the studio, Evadne suddenly

“Eve.”

the right to call me

behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint

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

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

like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an

a piercing pain shot through his

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

considering forgiving him. Instead, she clung onto any traces of their past

call you that, it has nothing to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus

“That’s enough.”

because I know you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here for today, you wouldn’t

lonely figure, his expression turning

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

the table and skillfully tied her

as he watched her. His fingertips twitched

was thick, and silky, inviting him

hair often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that

over him, his

reach. Now, he didn’t even have the right to

“Hey.”

and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations. “How have you

voice was

“Mm.”

fingers moved tirelessly, her long lashes fluttering as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going

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

he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

come out of retirement and design a dress for

gaze downward, a cold huff echoing in

clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the world revolves around him? Does he think he’s

are you so sure?

a dress?” Evadne smartly

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

his plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise

thoughts might be as lovely as a flower,

a teasing chuckle, “Oh, yes, 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 and present a

brows knitted together, his eyes brimming with

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