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.”

Mr. Thaddeus‘ needs. And I

and

there, a mix of anger and regret on

are you still doing here?” Jareth approached him, clapping him on the shoulder. “Evadne’s leaving, and it’s

he felt as if his feet were made of

drive home, Mrs. Fairhaven was still seething. She had always been protected by her husband and son, and had never been so

reassured her daughter, “We won’t let this go. I’ll make sure

“Jareth controls everything, and he’s so

Thaddeus, then he can’t be with that Abernathy girl. Your grandfather won’t let the Fairhaven family’s reputation be tarnished. He’ll make sure you marry

Edith protested. “And he protects Marilla like she’s his heart. How

will be 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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into her car, she felt a sense of relief, as if she had escaped a poisonous environment. But as she drove away, her hands tightened around

of streetlights, amidst the chilling wind, Avery leaned against his electric blue sports car, standing there with grace and poise. There was no telling how long he had

lit up. He separated himself from the car, waving eagerly at

a halt in front of

you doing here?” Evadne asked, stepping out of her car, eyes

replied, a soft look in his eyes, like the

For what?” she asked,

“I didn’t mean anything by it, just didn’t want

was being silly. I couldn’t even get inside. But seeing you makes this

a mix of emotions. She had always been an independent soul, preferring her own company over others. The

a den of lions. I lived here for three years, after all. I can come and

of sorrow hit Avery as he was

stood, his handsome face filled with melancholy. He was so

cut off as she

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