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 was no longer the center

But, it was okay.

indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However

had let her go during their

was going to win her

studio, Evadne suddenly halted

“Eve.”

gave you the right to call me

her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not find

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

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

with some

and a piercing pain shot through

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

she clung onto any traces of their past and

do with

“That’s enough.”

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 today, you

looked at Evadne’s lonely figure, his expression turning

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

from the table and skillfully tied

softened as he watched her.

hair was thick, and silky, inviting him to

Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his

washed over him, his

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

“Hey.”

bent over the dress, sewing on some

voice was

“Mm.”

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

better not be fooling me, I hope you

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

“Who?”

“Haron.”

fingertips trembled slightly, “Haron? The

come out of retirement and design a dress for me.”

Evadne cast her gaze downward, a cold

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

you so sure? Do you

design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted,

get her to design a dress

reveal his plans of getting a dress

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

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

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together, his eyes brimming with