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.

turned to look at him. He was no longer

But, it was okay.

efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize

during their three years of

going to win

studio, Evadne

“Eve.”

the right to call me

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

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

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

Thaddeus, don’t call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to my dignity.” Evadne’s gaze was

and a piercing pain shot through

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

she clung onto any traces of their past

you that, it has nothing to do with

“That’s enough.”

“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 leave. I just didn’t want to cause trouble

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his

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

picked up a jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her

as he watched her. His fingertips

was thick, and silky, inviting him to

spent together during their honeymoon. Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would tug on her

sorrow washed over him, his eyes reddening

reach. Now, he didn’t even have

“Hey.”

with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations. “How have you been

voice

“Mm.”

she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to

your tongue? You better not be fooling me, I hope you actually have something

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

“Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do

to come out of retirement and design a

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

thought, “This filthy man, previously wanting to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid

are you so sure? Do you know

want her to design a dress?” Evadne

I want to get her to design a dress as

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

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

knitted together, his