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.

But, it was okay.

had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity, no

go during their

he was going to

door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but didn’t

“Eve.”

gave you the right to call me

her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness

so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He didn’t understand why she

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

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

and a piercing pain shot through his

hadn’t faded. In fact, it was as deep–seated as

Instead, she clung onto any traces

to do with

“That’s enough.”

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

Evadne’s lonely

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

picked up a jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her

softened as he watched her. His

was thick, and silky, inviting him to

sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his

sorrow washed over him, his

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

“Hey.”

bent over the dress, sewing on some

Thaddeus‘ voice was low and

“Mm.”

moved tirelessly, her long lashes fluttering as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to me? Go on.” Thaddeus fell silent for

not be fooling me,

speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I

“Who?”

“Haron.”

The internationally

come out of retirement and design

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

wanting to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid

slightly; “How are you so

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

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

of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to

as lovely

weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity to impress

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together, his