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.

once turned to look at him. He was no longer the center of her

But, it was okay.

stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any

had let her go during their

was going to win her

the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted

“Eve.”

the right to

look at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a

just don’t want us to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He

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

It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to my dignity.” Evadne’s gaze was sharp

a piercing

faded. In

clung onto

that, it has nothing to do with

“That’s enough.”

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 to cause trouble

looked at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression

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

up a jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her silky hair

he watched her. His fingertips twitched

thick, and silky, inviting

hair often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would tug on her hair, he had

of sorrow washed over him, his eyes reddening

by his side, within his reach. Now, he didn’t even have the right to

“Hey.”

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

Thaddeus‘ voice

“Mm.”

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

not be fooling me, I hope

he didn’t speak up, he might be shown

“Who?”

“Haron.”

poker face remained, yet her fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally

of retirement

Evadne cast her gaze

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

slightly; “How are you so

a dress?” Evadne

is coming up: I want to get her to design a dress as a gift

of getting a dress designed

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

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

knitted together, his

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