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.

look at him. He was no longer the center of her

But, it was okay.

his efforts had been acknowledged. However

go during their three years

was going to win

approached the door to the studio,

“Eve.”

you the right

look at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in

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

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

with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to my dignity.” Evadne’s gaze was sharp

lips tightened, and a piercing

had caused her hadn’t faded. In fact, it was as

she clung onto any traces of their

to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried to explain,

“That’s enough.”

it. I only brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here for today, you

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression

into her studio for one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only had time

up a jade hairpin from the table

gaze softened as he watched her. His fingertips twitched

thick, and silky, inviting

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

over him,

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

“Hey.”

over the dress,

good.” Thaddeus‘ voice was low

“Mm.”

tirelessly, her long lashes fluttering as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going

got your tongue? You better not be fooling me,

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

to come out of retirement and

gaze

Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes.

you so sure? Do

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

I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for them.” Thaddeus explained with a hint of

of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping

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

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

together, his eyes