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.

to look at him. He

But, it was okay.

been acknowledged.

had let her go during

he was going to

they approached the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

right to call

to look at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not

heart skipped a

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

makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to my

piercing pain shot through his

caused her hadn’t faded. In

forgiving him. Instead, she clung onto any traces of

has nothing to do with

“That’s enough.”

him off 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

looked at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

she was busy during the day, she only had time to work on the

hairpin from the table

he watched her.

and silky, inviting him

nights they had spent together during their 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

washed over him, his

reach. Now, he

“Hey.”

over the dress, sewing

Thaddeus‘ voice was low and

“Mm.”

lashes fluttering as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going

You better not be fooling me, I hope you actually have something to

a tightening in his chest, 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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

face remained, yet her fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer?

want to ask her to come out of retirement and

her gaze downward, a cold huff

man, previously wanting to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He

are you

want her to design a dress?” Evadne

acquaintance whose birthday is coming up: I want to get her to design a dress as a

getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise her

speaker’s thoughts might be as lovely

forgot. This weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You

brows knitted together, his eyes