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.

look at him. He was no

But, it was okay.

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

her go during their three years of

he was going to

to the studio, Evadne

“Eve.”

right

slowly turned to look at the flustered man behind her. Her gaze was icy cold, not a hint of friendliness in sight. “You may not find it weird, but I find it

to be so distant.” Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He

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

don’t call me that. It makes me feel like I’m on par with some cheap women, and it’s an insult

tightened, and a piercing pain shot through his

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

onto any traces of

I call you that, it has nothing to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried to

“That’s enough.”

know you. If I didn’t let

lonely figure, his expression turning

Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only had time to

the table

he watched her. His

was thick, and silky, inviting him to

the nights they had spent 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

washed over him, his

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

“Hey.”

up a safety pin with her lips and bent over the

voice

“Mm.”

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

got your tongue? You better not be fooling me,

tightening in his chest, sensing that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown the door. Hastily, he began, “Actually, I came to find Ms. Camille, to ask

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

her to come out of retirement and design a dress for me.” Thaddeus stated

Evadne cast her gaze downward, a cold

thought, “This filthy man, previously wanting to engage Alea for jewelry design, now wanted Haron to design his clothes. He sure has a

frowned slightly; “How are you so sure?

do you want her to design a dress?” Evadne smartly

coming up: I want to get her to design a

of getting a dress designed

be as lovely as a flower, the listener didn’t

the elegant Mrs. Frederic. You

together, his eyes brimming with