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.

turned to look at him. He was no

But, it was okay.

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

had let her go during their three years of

going

the studio,

“Eve.”

you the right to call

behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight.

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

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

Mr. Thaddeus, don’t call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s

lips tightened, and a piercing pain shot through

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

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

that, it has nothing to do with anyone

“That’s enough.”

brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let you

at Evadne’s lonely figure,

one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only had time to work on the dress in the evening. She had to make every

the table and skillfully tied her silky hair into

gaze softened as he watched her.

and silky, inviting

spilled onto his side of

sorrow washed over him, his eyes

his reach. Now, he didn’t even have the

“Hey.”

picked up a safety pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations. “How have you

voice was low and

“Mm.”

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

be fooling me, I hope you actually

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do you want with

her to come out of retirement and design a

Evadne cast her gaze downward, a

design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination,

you so sure? Do you know

a dress?” Evadne smartly

up: I want to get her to design a dress as

reveal his plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping

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

elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity to

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together,

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