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.

never once turned to look at him.

But, it was okay.

him stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However

her go during

going to

studio, Evadne suddenly

“Eve.”

right to call

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

Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He didn’t understand why she was

The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a

that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to my dignity.” Evadne’s

lips tightened, and a piercing pain shot

had caused her hadn’t faded. In fact,

him. Instead, she clung onto any traces

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

“That’s enough.”

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

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his

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

table and skillfully tied

watched her.

and silky, inviting

together during their honeymoon. Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side

washed over him, his

reach. Now, he didn’t

“Hey.”

safety pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on

voice was low

“Mm.”

tirelessly, her long lashes fluttering as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to me? Go on.” Thaddeus fell silent for a

You better not be fooling

speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to find Ms. Camille, to

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

want to ask her to come out of retirement and design a

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

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

you so

to design a

want to get her to design a dress

of getting a dress

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

a teasing chuckle, “Oh, yes, I nearly forgot. This weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You

knitted together, his eyes