His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Mrs. Fairhaven choked abruptly, her heart pounding erratically in her chest.

Evadne snorted, “You can’t even outtalk Elspeth, and yet you dare to challenge me?”

“Evadne!” Edith protested, clutching Barry as if her life depended on him. “How dare you disrespect my mother like that? She’s your elder!”

Thaddeus‘ eyes hardened at the sound of Edith’s voice, his disdain for her evident.

“Just because she’s older doesn’t mean she’s an elder,” Evadne shot back, her cold gaze causing Edith to shrink back in fear.

Edith trembled, her lips quivering as she decided it would be best not to retort, for fear of invoking Evadne’s wrath.

Mrs. Fairhaven knew that Barry wouldn’t cause a scene over something so trivial, but she couldn’t help but express her dissatisfaction to Jareth through her gaze, urging him to step in.

Jareth coughed awkwardly, and began to speak. “Evadne, I…”

Evadne’s icy gaze landed on him, causing Jareth to stutter and quickly change his statement. “I’ll drive you home. It’s late, and it’s not safe.”

“No need. I have my car.”

With that, Evadne left the mansion, the clicking of her high–heels echoing as she walked away.

Jareth scratched his head awkwardly, much to the annoyance of Barry, who grumbled about how his grandson was so submissive before the Ashbourne family’s girl. “Let’s go.” Jareth announced, and the Fairhaven family followed suit.

“Oh, my head. I feel so dizzy,” Elspeth moaned, leaning onto Frederic as if she were boneless.

“Always playing the victim or the damsel,” Alva muttered, rolling her eyes at Elspeth. “With your acting skills, I’m surprised Myra kept you under her thumb for so long.” Elspeth heard every word and was fuming, smoke practically escaping from her ears.

Frederic, his face pale, whispered to Alva, “Help her to her room.”

care of Mr. Thaddeus‘ needs. And I believe

Alva turned and left,

a mix of

him, clapping him on the shoulder. “Evadne’s leaving, and it’s not every day you get to see her. Go explain the situation between you and

breath hitched, and he felt as if his feet were made of

home, Mrs. Fairhaven was still seething. She had always been protected by her husband and

worry, Edith.” she reassured her daughter, “We won’t let this go. I’ll make sure you

how?” Edith cried. “Jareth controls everything, and he’s

be with that Abernathy girl.

“And he protects Marilla like she’s his heart. How can we get

a chance,” Mrs. Fairhaven assured her. “He can’t keep her by his side 24/7. There will be times when he

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the Windermere Estate and got into her car, she felt a sense of relief, as if

of streetlights, amidst the chilling wind, Avery leaned against his electric blue sports car, standing there with grace and poise. There was

deep–set eyes lit up. He separated himself

screeched to a halt in front of

are you doing here?” Evadne asked, stepping out

replied, a soft look in his eyes, like the rippling circles on a

For what?” she asked,

Abernathy’s,” he explained. “I didn’t mean anything

guess I was being silly.

her feelings a mix of emotions. She had always been an independent soul, preferring her

smile. “The Abernathys aren’t a den of lions.

of sorrow hit Avery as he was about

was so still, so white,

to be cut off as she was abruptly pulled

feeling his ragged breath on her skin. His arm, wrapped around her slender