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.

him. He

But, it was okay.

stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any opportunity, no matter how

let her go during

was going

they approached the door to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but

“Eve.”

the right to call me

icy cold, not a

Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He didn’t understand why

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, and it’s an insult to my dignity.”

and a piercing

the hurt he had caused her hadn’t faded. In fact, it was as deep–seated as

clung onto any traces of their past and magnified

to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried to

“That’s enough.”

cutting him off coldly. “Don’t overthink it. I only brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let you do what you came here for

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

had brought him 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 make every

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

as he watched her. His fingertips

and

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

sorrow washed over him, his eyes reddening

his side, within his reach. Now, he didn’t even

“Hey.”

over the dress, sewing on some decorations. “How have you been feeling

voice

“Mm.”

as she glanced at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to me? Go on.”

fooling me, I hope you actually have

that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily,

“Who?”

“Haron.”

fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do

want to ask her to come out of retirement and design

Evadne cast her gaze

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

slightly; “How are you so sure? Do you know

a dress?”

up: I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for them.” Thaddeus

didn’t want to reveal his plans of getting a dress

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

the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend

knitted together, his eyes