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.

at him. He was no longer the center of

But, it was okay.

let him stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity,

go during

going

approached the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted

“Eve.”

you the right to call me

cold, not a hint of friendliness

so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat.

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

I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult

and a piercing pain shot

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

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

it has nothing to do with

“That’s enough.”

you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here for

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his

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

hairpin from the table and

as he watched her.

hair was thick, and silky, inviting

a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would tug on her

of sorrow washed over him, his eyes

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

“Hey.”

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

good.” Thaddeus‘ voice was

“Mm.”

man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to me? Go on.” Thaddeus

You better not be fooling me, I hope you

man felt a tightening in his chest, sensing that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown

“Who?”

“Haron.”

poker face remained, yet her fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do

out of retirement and design a dress for me.” Thaddeus

it.” Evadne cast her gaze

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

frowned slightly; “How are you so sure? Do you know

a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted, avoiding a

elder acquaintance whose birthday is coming up: I want to get her to design a dress

a dress designed for Myra,

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

weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity to impress Mr.

together, his eyes