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.

to look at him. He was no longer

But, it was okay.

indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity,

had let her go during their

going to win her

approached the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly

“Eve.”

the right to call me

to look at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not find it weird, but I find

don’t want us to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a

and eloquent in business and international

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

piercing pain

the hurt he had caused her hadn’t faded. In

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

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

“That’s enough.”

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 figure, his expression

the day, she only had time to

the table and skillfully tied her silky hair into a

watched her.

and silky,

wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled

sorrow washed over him, his

by his side, within his reach.

“Hey.”

and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations.

Thaddeus‘ voice was low

“Mm.”

man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to me? Go on.” Thaddeus

You better not be fooling me, I hope you actually have

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

face remained, yet her fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do

come out of retirement

it.” Evadne cast her gaze downward,

wanting to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has

are you so sure? Do

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

get her to design a dress

getting a dress designed for Myra,

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

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

brows knitted together, his eyes brimming with