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. He was no

But, it was okay.

had been acknowledged. However

her go during their three

going

the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

the right to

at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint

so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He didn’t understand why she

who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a loss

that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some

a piercing pain shot through his

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

him. Instead, she clung onto any traces of their past and magnified

call you that, it has nothing to do with

“That’s enough.”

you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here

lonely figure, his expression

brought him into her studio for one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the

jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her silky

as he watched her. His

and silky, inviting him

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.

of sorrow washed over him, his

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

“Hey.”

lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some

Thaddeus‘ voice was

“Mm.”

standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to

You better not be fooling me,

sensing that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

out of retirement

gaze downward, a cold huff echoing

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

frowned slightly; “How are you so

a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted, avoiding

I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for them.” Thaddeus explained with a hint of

his plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise her

thoughts might be as lovely as a

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

knitted together, his eyes brimming

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