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.

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.

turned to look at him. He was no

But, it was okay.

to let him stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity, no

go during their three years of

was going

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

“Eve.”

the right

was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in

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

at comforting people. 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

Mr. Thaddeus, don’t call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap

piercing pain shot

her hadn’t faded. In fact, it was as deep–seated as when they had just

clung onto any

to do with

“That’s enough.”

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

looked at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

into 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 skillfully tied her

watched her. His

thick, and silky, inviting

together during their honeymoon. Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto

sorrow washed over him, his eyes

been by his side, within his reach. Now, he

“Hey.”

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

voice was low

“Mm.”

his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say

be fooling me,

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion

come out of retirement and design

cast her gaze downward, a cold

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

frowned slightly; “How are you so sure? Do

a dress?” Evadne

have an elder acquaintance whose birthday is coming up: I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for them.” Thaddeus explained with

a dress

as lovely as a flower,

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

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together, his eyes brimming with