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. He was no longer the center

But, it was okay.

stay today indicated that his efforts had been

let her go during their three years

going

the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

the right to call

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

want us to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped

The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a loss for words in front of the woman

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

and a piercing

In fact, it

she clung onto any traces of their past

call you that, it has nothing to do with

“That’s enough.”

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

at Evadne’s lonely figure,

busy during the day, she only had time to work

from the table and

as he watched her. His

hair was thick, and

spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would tug on

sorrow washed over him, his eyes

Evadne had been by his side, within his reach. Now, he didn’t even have the right

“Hey.”

a safety pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations.

voice was low and

“Mm.”

his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to me? Go on.” Thaddeus fell silent for a

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

sensing that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I

“Who?”

“Haron.”

The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do you

her to come out of retirement and

her gaze downward, a cold huff echoing in

Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the world revolves around him? Does he think he’s

“How are you so sure? Do you

design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted, avoiding a direct

up: I want to get her to design a

his plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping

be as lovely as

“Oh, yes, I nearly forgot. This weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of

together,