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.

at him. He was no longer the center of her

But, it was okay.

let him stay today indicated that his efforts had been acknowledged. However slightly, he would seize

let her go during their three years of

was going to win

to the studio, Evadne suddenly halted but didn’t

“Eve.”

right

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

Thaddeus‘ heart skipped a beat. He didn’t understand why she was

international conferences was,

with some cheap women, and it’s an insult to my dignity.” Evadne’s gaze

piercing pain shot

In fact, it

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

it has nothing to do with anyone else.” Thaddeus tried

“That’s enough.”

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

lonely

her studio for one reason: Myra’s birthday was coming up. As she was busy during the day, she only had time to work on the

hairpin from the table and

watched her. His

hair was thick, and silky, inviting

a quiet sleeper, and her hair often spilled onto his side of the bed. Fearing that he would

of sorrow washed over

reach. Now, he didn’t even have the right

“Hey.”

picked up a safety pin with her lips and bent over the dress, sewing on some decorations. “How have you been

Thaddeus‘ voice was

“Mm.”

at the man standing still in his tracks. “Aren’t you going to say something to

tongue? You better not be fooling me, I hope you

in his chest, sensing that if he didn’t speak up, he might be shown

“Who?”

“Haron.”

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

to ask her to come out of retirement and design

Evadne cast her gaze downward, a cold huff echoing in

Haron to design his clothes. He

you so sure?

design a dress?” Evadne smartly retorted, avoiding a

I want to get her to design a dress as a gift for

didn’t want to reveal his plans of getting a dress designed for Myra, hoping to

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

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

Thaddeus’s brows knitted together, his eyes brimming with