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.

Evadne never once turned to look at him.

But, it was okay.

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

had let her go during their three

he was going

the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

the right to

cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not find it weird, but

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

good at comforting people. The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a

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

lips tightened, and a piercing pain shot through his

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

she clung onto any traces of their past and magnified

it has nothing to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried to explain,

“That’s enough.”

brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here for

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

had brought him into her studio for one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only had time to

jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her silky hair into

watched

hair was thick, and silky, inviting him to

hair often spilled onto his side of

wave of sorrow washed over him, his eyes

been by his side, within his reach. Now, he didn’t even

“Hey.”

over the dress, sewing on some

voice

“Mm.”

lashes fluttering as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks.

better not be fooling me,

up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he

“Who?”

“Haron.”

poker face remained, yet her fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned

out of retirement and design a dress for me.”

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

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

slightly; “How are you so sure? Do you know

want her to design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted,

have an elder acquaintance whose birthday is coming up: I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for them.” Thaddeus explained with a hint of

a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise

might be as lovely as a flower,

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

together, his

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