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.

Evadne never once turned to look at him. He was no longer the center of

But, it was okay.

his efforts had been

had let her go during

he was going to

they approached the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but didn’t

“Eve.”

the right to call

slowly turned 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

to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He

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

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

and a piercing pain shot through

faded. In fact,

she clung onto any traces of their past

I call you that, it has nothing to do with anyone

“That’s enough.”

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

at Evadne’s lonely figure,

the day, she only had time to work

the table and skillfully

softened as he watched her. His fingertips twitched

thick, and

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. Fearing that he would tug on her hair, he had carefully

washed over him, his

Evadne had been by his side, within his reach. Now, he

“Hey.”

picked up a safety pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some

Thaddeus‘ voice was low and

“Mm.”

the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something

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

in his chest, sensing that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to find Ms. Camille, to ask about

“Who?”

“Haron.”

The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do you want with

of retirement and design a dress for

gaze downward, a cold huff echoing

thought, “This filthy man, previously wanting to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the world revolves around him? Does he

are you

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

is coming up: I want to get her to design a dress

a dress designed for Myra, hoping

while the speaker’s thoughts might be as lovely as

You intend to make use of this opportunity to impress Mr.

brows knitted together,