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.

look at him. He

But, it was okay.

been acknowledged. However slightly,

during their three years

he was going to

approached the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly

“Eve.”

right to call me

was icy cold, not a

distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He

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

Mr. 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

tightened, and a piercing pain shot through his

In fact, it was as deep–seated as when they had just

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

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

“That’s enough.”

because I know you. If I didn’t let you

at Evadne’s lonely

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 every

up a jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her

softened as he watched her. His

and silky, inviting him

the 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

of sorrow washed over him, his eyes

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

“Hey.”

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

good.” Thaddeus‘ voice

“Mm.”

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

got your tongue? You better not be fooling me, I hope you

felt 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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

to come out of retirement and design a dress

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

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

“How are you so sure? Do you

design a dress?”

her to design a dress as a gift for them.” Thaddeus explained with

want to reveal his plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise her

speaker’s thoughts might be as lovely as a flower,

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

knitted together, his eyes brimming

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