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.

once turned to look at him. He

But, it was okay.

that his efforts had been acknowledged. However

her go during their

going to

the studio,

“Eve.”

the right to call

was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness

don’t want us to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped

who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at

Mr. Thaddeus, don’t call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap

tightened, and a piercing pain shot through his

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

clung onto any

it has nothing to do with anyone

“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 cause trouble

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

up a jade hairpin from the table and skillfully tied

gaze softened as he watched her. His fingertips

was thick, and

and her hair often spilled onto his

sorrow washed over him,

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

“Hey.”

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

voice was low

“Mm.”

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 a

be fooling me, I hope you actually have

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

slightly, “Haron? The internationally renowned fashion designer? What do you want with

of retirement and

busy, forget about it.” Evadne cast her gaze downward,

jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a vivid

are you so sure? Do

to design a

want to get her to

getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise her

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

I nearly forgot. This weekend happens to be the birthday of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity

knitted together, his eyes brimming