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.

at him. He was no

But, it was okay.

been acknowledged. However

go during their three

going to

studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

you the right to call me

was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight.

so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a

good at comforting people. The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment,

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

tightened, and a piercing pain shot through

the hurt he had caused her hadn’t faded. In

clung onto any traces of their past

when I call you that, it has nothing to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried to explain, his mouth

“That’s enough.”

coldly. “Don’t overthink it. I only brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here for today, you wouldn’t leave. I just didn’t want

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

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 to make

picked up a jade hairpin from the table and

as he watched her. His

was thick, and

honeymoon. 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 had carefully

over him, his

side, within his reach. Now, he didn’t

“Hey.”

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

voice was low and

“Mm.”

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

better not be fooling me,

he might be shown the door.

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

to come out of retirement and design

gaze

to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the world revolves around him? Does he think

you so

want her to design a dress?” Evadne

get her to

plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to

lovely as a flower, the listener didn’t share the

the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make

knitted together, his eyes