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.

turned to look at him. He was no longer

But, it was okay.

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

her go during their three

going to

approached the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

you the right

the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not

Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He didn’t understand why

decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences

I’m on par with some cheap women, and

and a piercing

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

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

I call you that, it has nothing to do

“That’s enough.”

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

looked at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only had time to work on the dress

hairpin from the table and skillfully

gaze softened as he watched her. His fingertips

thick, and silky, inviting

often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing

sorrow washed over him,

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

“Hey.”

pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on

Thaddeus‘ voice was low and

“Mm.”

she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to me? Go on.” Thaddeus fell

fooling

his chest, sensing that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he

“Who?”

“Haron.”

remained, yet her fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer?

retirement and design a dress for me.” Thaddeus stated

forget about it.” Evadne cast her gaze

Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the world revolves around him? Does

slightly; “How are you so sure? Do you

her to design a dress?” Evadne smartly

have an elder acquaintance whose birthday is coming up: I want to get her to design a dress

reveal his plans of getting a

while the speaker’s thoughts might be as lovely as a flower, the listener didn’t

to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity to impress Mr.

brows knitted together, his eyes brimming

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