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.

had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize

her go during their three years

was going to win

they approached the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

the right to

slowly turned to look at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not

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

was decisive and eloquent in business and international

me feel like I’m on par with some

a piercing

hadn’t faded. In fact, it

wasn’t considering forgiving him. Instead, she clung onto any

to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus

“That’s enough.”

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

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression

the day, she

hairpin from the table and

softened as he watched her. His fingertips twitched

was thick, and silky, inviting him to

hair often spilled

wave of sorrow washed over him,

his side, within his reach. Now, he didn’t even have the right to touch

“Hey.”

up a safety pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations.

good.” Thaddeus‘ voice was low

“Mm.”

fingers moved tirelessly, her 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.”

not be fooling me, I hope you

he might be

“Who?”

“Haron.”

The internationally renowned fashion designer? What

to come out of retirement and design a dress

it.” Evadne cast her gaze downward, a

“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 revolves around him? Does

slightly; “How are you so

design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted,

to design a dress as

getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to

might be as lovely as a flower, the listener didn’t

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

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together, his

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