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.

look at him.

But, it was okay.

let him stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged.

let her go during their three years of

was going to win her

the studio, Evadne suddenly

“Eve.”

you the right

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

be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart

man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was,

Mr. Thaddeus, don’t call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some

tightened, and a piercing

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

wasn’t considering forgiving him. Instead, she clung onto any traces of their past

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

“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

looked at Evadne’s lonely

during the day, she only had

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

as he watched her. His fingertips twitched

and silky, inviting him to

honeymoon. Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto

over him,

Evadne had been by his side, within his reach. Now, he

“Hey.”

a safety pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations. “How have you been feeling

Thaddeus‘ voice was low and

“Mm.”

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

got your tongue? You better not be fooling me, I

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

to ask her to come out of retirement and

busy, forget about it.” Evadne cast her gaze downward, a cold

for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a

“How are you so sure? Do you

to design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted,

I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for

didn’t want to reveal his plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping

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

forgot. This weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You

together, his