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.

look at him. He was no longer the center

But, it was okay.

today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly,

had let her go during their three years of

going to win

the door to the studio, Evadne

“Eve.”

the right to call me

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

distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped

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

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

piercing

realized that the hurt he had caused her hadn’t faded. In fact, it was

wasn’t considering forgiving him. Instead, she clung onto any traces of their past and

it has nothing to do with

“That’s enough.”

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 to

lonely figure, his expression

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

the table and skillfully tied her silky hair into a

he watched her. His

was thick, and

Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the bed.

sorrow washed over him, his

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

“Hey.”

pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing

Thaddeus‘ voice was

“Mm.”

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

tongue? You better not be fooling me,

might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to find Ms.

“Who?”

“Haron.”

trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned

of retirement and design a dress for

cast her gaze downward, a cold huff echoing in

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

frowned slightly; “How are you so sure? Do

do you want her to design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted, avoiding a

an elder acquaintance whose birthday is coming up: I want to get her to design a

plans of getting a

might be as lovely as a flower, the

out a teasing chuckle, “Oh, yes, I nearly forgot. This weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together, his eyes brimming with