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.

never once turned to look at him. He was no longer the center of

But, it was okay.

indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would

her go during their three years of

going to win

to the studio, Evadne suddenly

“Eve.”

you the right to call me

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

be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a

good at comforting people. The man who was decisive and eloquent in business and international conferences was, at this moment, at a loss

me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s

tightened, and a piercing pain shot through his

faded. In fact, it

onto any traces of their past and

nothing to do

“That’s enough.”

coldly. “Don’t overthink it. I only brought you here because I know you. If I didn’t let you do

at Evadne’s lonely figure, his

her studio for one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she

jade hairpin from the table and

watched her. His

hair was thick, and silky,

together during their honeymoon. Evadne wasn’t a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would tug on her hair, he had carefully

over him, his eyes

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

“Hey.”

bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations. “How have

voice was low

“Mm.”

at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t

not be fooling me, I hope you actually

didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to find Ms. Camille, to ask about

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

to ask her to come out of retirement and design a dress

it.” Evadne cast her gaze

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

slightly; “How are you so sure? Do you

to design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted, avoiding a direct

elder acquaintance whose birthday is coming up: I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for them.”

plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to surprise

the speaker’s thoughts might be as lovely as a flower,

of the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You intend to make use of this opportunity to impress Mr. Frederic and present a birthday gift to your stepmother, don’t you? How

together,

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