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.

at him. He was no longer the center of

But, it was okay.

had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity,

during their three

was going to win

studio,

“Eve.”

you the right to

at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not find it weird, but I

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

who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a loss for words in front

Thaddeus, don’t call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to my

a piercing pain

he had caused her hadn’t faded. In

considering forgiving him. Instead, she clung onto any traces

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

“That’s enough.”

the door, cutting him off coldly. “Don’t overthink it. I only brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let you do what

lonely figure, his expression turning

had brought him into her studio for one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day,

hairpin from the table and skillfully

he watched

hair was thick, and silky, inviting him to

wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the

over

reach. Now, he didn’t even have the

“Hey.”

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

Thaddeus‘ voice was low

“Mm.”

as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks.

be fooling me, I hope you actually have something

up, he might be shown the door.

“Who?”

“Haron.”

trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion

retirement and design

Evadne cast her gaze

to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he

are you so sure?

do you want her to design a

to get her to design a dress as a gift for

a dress designed for

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

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

brows knitted together, his eyes

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