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 of

But, it was okay.

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

go during their three years of

going

door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

you the right to

cold, not

be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He didn’t understand why

people. The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences

call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and

piercing pain shot through

In fact, it was as deep–seated as when

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

nothing to do with anyone else.”

“That’s enough.”

you. If I didn’t

lonely

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

table and

gaze softened as he watched her. His fingertips twitched

hair was thick, and silky,

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

washed over him, his

his reach. Now, he didn’t even have the

“Hey.”

bent over

good.” Thaddeus‘ voice was low and

“Mm.”

the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say

fooling me, I hope

sensing that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to find Ms. Camille, to ask about

“Who?”

“Haron.”

“Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do you want with

ask her to come out of retirement and design

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

now wanted Haron to design his clothes.

you so sure? Do

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

coming up: I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for them.” Thaddeus explained with a

to reveal his plans of getting a

while the speaker’s thoughts might be as lovely as a flower, the listener didn’t share the

teasing chuckle, “Oh, 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

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together,

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