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.

to look at him.

But, it was okay.

him stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity, no matter how

her go during their three years

going to win her

approached the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

you the right

flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not

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

The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a loss for words in front of the

on par with some cheap women,

tightened, and a piercing

her hadn’t faded. In fact, it was as

considering forgiving him. Instead, she clung onto

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

“That’s enough.”

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

Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

during the

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

as he watched her. His fingertips twitched

thick, and

remembered the nights they had spent together during their honeymoon. Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would tug on her hair, he had carefully combed

wave of sorrow washed over

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

“Hey.”

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

voice was low

“Mm.”

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 fell silent

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

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

The internationally renowned fashion designer? What

out of retirement and design a dress for me.” Thaddeus

forget about it.” Evadne cast her gaze downward, a cold huff echoing in

thought, “This filthy man, previously wanting to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the world

are you so sure? Do

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

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

getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise

while the speaker’s thoughts 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 and present a birthday gift to

together, his

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