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.

W

“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

But, it was okay.

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

during their three

going to win her

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

“Eve.”

right to

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

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

international conferences was, at

feel like I’m on par with some cheap

a piercing pain shot through his

hadn’t faded. In fact, it was as deep–seated as when

clung onto any traces

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

“That’s enough.”

brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let

Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression

birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she

picked up a jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her silky hair into

watched her. His fingertips

and

her hair often spilled onto

washed over him, his

within his reach. Now, he didn’t

“Hey.”

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

Thaddeus‘ voice was

“Mm.”

at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you

cat got your tongue? You better not be fooling

he might be shown

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

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

cast her gaze downward,

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

you

you want her to design a

have an elder acquaintance whose birthday is coming up: I want to get her to design

plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise her

thoughts might be as lovely

yes, I nearly forgot. This weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity to impress Mr. Frederic and present a birthday gift to your stepmother, don’t you? How

knitted together, his

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