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.

once turned to look at him. He was no longer

But, it was okay.

his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would

her go during

was going to

door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

the right to call me

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

comforting people. The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment,

on par with some cheap

tightened, and a piercing pain

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

Instead, she clung onto any traces of

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

“That’s enough.”

cutting him off coldly. “Don’t overthink it. I only brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here for today, you wouldn’t

lonely figure,

was busy during the day, she only had time to work on the dress

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

as he watched her. His

hair was thick, and silky, inviting him to

honeymoon. Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the

sorrow washed over him,

his reach. Now, he didn’t even

“Hey.”

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

Thaddeus‘ voice was low

“Mm.”

man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you

not be fooling me, I hope

that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

ask her to come out of retirement and design a dress for me.”

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

his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the

frowned slightly; “How are you so

to design a dress?”

want to get her to design a dress as a gift for them.” Thaddeus

of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping

while the speaker’s thoughts might be as lovely as a flower, the listener

out a teasing chuckle, “Oh, yes, 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

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together, his eyes brimming with