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.

turned to look at him. He was no longer

But, it was okay.

his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize any

let her go during their three years of

going to win

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

“Eve.”

right

look at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may

us to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a

and international conferences was, at this moment, at a loss for words in front of the

call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult

and a piercing

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

him. Instead, she clung onto any traces of their past and

that, it has nothing to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus

“That’s enough.”

you. If I didn’t let you

Evadne’s lonely figure,

coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only had time to

jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied her silky

watched her. His fingertips

thick, and

sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his

sorrow washed over him, his eyes reddening

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

“Hey.”

a safety pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations.

good.” Thaddeus‘ voice was

“Mm.”

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

not be fooling

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned

come out of retirement and design a dress

Evadne cast her gaze downward, a cold huff echoing

wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid imagination, does he think the

are you so sure?

a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted, avoiding a

to design a dress

a dress designed for

be as lovely as a flower, the listener

You intend to make use of this opportunity

knitted together,