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.

to look at him. He was no

But, it was okay.

been acknowledged. However slightly,

had let her go during their

was going to win her

the studio,

“Eve.”

gave you the right to call

not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not find it

don’t want us to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He didn’t understand why she

at comforting people. The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a loss for words in front of the woman

on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to

a piercing pain

hadn’t faded. In fact, it was

she clung onto

that, it has nothing to do with

“That’s enough.”

it. I only brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t

looked at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

into 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

a jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied

softened as he watched her. His fingertips twitched

and silky, inviting him

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

wave of sorrow washed over him, his

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

“Hey.”

over the dress, sewing on some

good.” Thaddeus‘ voice

“Mm.”

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

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

if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

retirement and design

gaze downward, a cold huff

to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid

slightly; “How are you so sure? Do

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

I want to get her to design a dress as a

getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise her

as lovely as a flower, the listener

Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity to impress Mr. Frederic and present a birthday gift to your stepmother,

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together, his eyes

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