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.

to look at him. He was no longer

But, it was okay.

indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity, no matter how

let her go during their three years of

he was going to

the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

gave you the right to call me

cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not find it

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

who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this

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

tightened, and a piercing pain

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

Instead, she clung onto any traces of their past and

nothing to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried to explain, his mouth

“That’s enough.”

know you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here for today, you wouldn’t leave. I just

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his

was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only had time to work on the dress

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

gaze softened as he watched

thick, and silky, inviting him

Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would tug on her hair, he

wave of sorrow washed over him, his

reach. Now, he didn’t even have the right to

“Hey.”

lips and bent over the dress, sewing on

good.” Thaddeus‘ voice was low

“Mm.”

glanced at the man standing still in his tracks.

You better not be fooling me,

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned

of retirement and design a dress for

forget about it.” Evadne cast her gaze downward, a cold huff echoing in her

his clothes.

“How are you so sure? Do you

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

to get her to design a dress as a

plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to

thoughts might be as lovely

the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity to impress Mr. Frederic and present a

brows knitted together, his