Chapter 403

For several days, despite no further physical intimacy, the passionate sentiments that made Evadne blush and heart pound could be felt in every corner

of the mansion.

Alva cooked their meals three times a day. Evadne, unwilling to let her shoulder the burden alone, insisted on helping. However, she was stopped by both Alva and Thaddeus.

“You’re allergic to smoke, Evadne. Stay out of the kitchen. I’ll help Alva. You can just wait for the meal, Thaddeus said. He stood behind her, his hands intertwined around her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder, he could not resist stealing a kiss on her flushed earlobe.

In front of Alva, Evadne blushed like a ripe peach, squirming in his embrace, “Don’t act all macho, Thaddeus. You’re a pampered rich boy. What can you do?”

“I can learn,” Thaddeus replied, a mischievous smile spread across his face. He whispered in her ear, “I’m a quick learner, Evadne. The other night. Well, you know exactly how well I performed.”

You, stop it! If you keep making such remarks, I’ll step on your foot!” Evadne’s face turned beet red, with nowhere to hide, she found herself fully enveloped by Thaddeus.

Alva watched with a warm smile, her heart filled with satisfaction as if watching her own son and daughter–in–law share a sweet moment.

In just a few days, Evadne and Thaddeus‘ relationship had rapidly warmed up.

They would say good morning and good night to each other. They would do house chores together, and even go grocery shopping at the nearby supermarket.

To avoid unnecessary attention, they would wear hats and masks as they went out. After all, if the CEO of the Abernathy Group and the heiress of the Ashbourne family were caught having private meetings like ordinary citizens, the shockwaves sending through the tabloid world would be no less than two A–list movie stars announcing their marriage.

Moreover, there would be significant ripples in the business world, with the potential to greatly impact the stock prices and projects of both families.

These days, Thaddeus had been wearing comfortable business casual clothes instead of his usually restrictive three–piece suit. However, even in more casual attire, he still stood out in a crowd, shining brightly.

Today, the couple was at the supermarket buying groceries. It was a large warehouse–style supermarket, and as it was not the weekend, there were fewer people around.

Evadne had cooked for Thaddeus for three years and knew his tastes well. She carefully selected foods that catered to his preferences.

Despite her sharp tongue, her actions gave away her feelings for him.

Thaddeus felt that this was the happiest, most enjoyable, and most content period of his life in thirty years.

He should have enjoyed this kind of happiness three years ago when he had the right to be happy.

He silently followed behind Evadne, watching her compare products on the shelves when she was checking ingredients and expiration dates. Her meticulous and serious demeanor showed no signs of being a spoiled rich girl. She was a well–rounded and considerate wife.

His wife.

She might not be his wife now, but she would be in the future.

Suddenly, a mother walked past them, pushing a shopping cart with a four or five–year–old boy sitting in it. Mother and son were laughing and chatting happily.

“Evadne, Evadne.” Thaddeus called her, his eyes sparkling.

“What is it?” Evadne asked lazily, glancing at him.

Thaddeus pointed at the shopping cart, “Get in. I’ll push you.”

Evaddeus was shocked.

“You’ve been walking for a while. It’ll be easier for you. Just point out what you want, and I’ll pick it up for you.”

“No way, that’s so childish!” Evadne quickly took a step back, full of resistance.

“Come on. Don’t worry about me. I won’t get tired.”

Thaddeus was growing more confident and assertive, becoming more in line with the CEO persona.

“I’m not worried about you! I just think it’s embarrassing. Look around, do you see anyone over ten years old sitting in a cart?”

look, turned on her heel,

cheeks flushed bright red and

followed behind her obediently, silently

the things a couple should do, he could tell that she hadn’t fully accepted him yet. The normal intimate interactions between

given him her hugs, kisses, and body, her heart had only opened a small crack

fist, his expression revealed

okay. Everything is slowly

beautiful, and the man

of passersby began discussing

well. How can

style, their aura, and their perfectly

might have a devil’s face and an angel’s body, and the man might be a ‘shrimp

overheard by the couple

in anger, wishing she could rip off her mask and hat and shove her beautiful face in their

what does ‘shrimp boyfriend‘ mean?” Thaddeus

shrimp, which part do you not eat?” Evadne retorted, her

“The head.”

that’s like a shrimp – only

so smart. Thaddeus nodded in understanding, feeling as

Sometimes, he really wanted to see what

then, the two passersby began talking

a waste. Such a handsome guy and he already has a girlfriend. What a waste of

clenched in

Surely it

so sure they’re an item? They’ve been keeping their social distance from the get–go, haven’t they?

call a couple’s resemblance. You

to this, Thaddeus furrowed his brows, his eyes squinting, seething with silent

*Come on,

leave. Alva is waiting for us to

walking when

was pulled into Thaddeus‘ firm embrace, his

warm hand slid downwards, gripping her waist tightly,

Thaddeus‘ thin, hot lips closed in on hers, ignoring the gasps from the onlookers, and

couldn’t help but gasp

sighing at the sight of

fabric of their masks, Evadne could still clearly feel the wonderful shape of his

loosened, her

feeling slightly embarrassed at watching the

Thaddeus‘ gaze remained

“You, you’re too bold.”

and having kissed for so long, was breathing heavily

didn’t think much about it.” Thaddeus replied, a satisfied smile

someone

will. If they were to find out, they

desires, especially for the woman he loved to his soul. How could he possibly remain indifferent and not assert his ownership when others spoke

a whip, how could she not

her lips and teasing him, “What if people mistake us for a couple because of your

for a moment, his gaze intense. Then he leaned in

let others know you’re mine. I did

cheeks hidden behind the mask turning a shade

playfully punched his chest and left

this point,

later, Thaddeus‘ phone chimed in

of them took the calls

“Hello? Aaron?”

Erica’s autopsy is completed, everything is ready The funeral will be tomorrow.” Aaron’s

a deep

own choice. After all, Elmsworth is where Erica died. It’s understandable that she wouldn’t want to stay there. Skyrim is by the sea, the climate is better than Elmsworth, and it’s on our own turf, so it’s easier to take care

best for her to stay in Skyrim.

thing tomorrow. But I hope it’s a low–key affair, we don’t want to alarm the media and distress the

his influence to suppress the news. You can rest assured, we’re here. You

On Thaddeus‘ end.

he picked up the phone, he was assaulted by Jareth’s loud voice, almost bursting his

a bitch Ward! He’s already smuggled himself into Country

a close eye on him, don’t

his voice, “What about the police? Have they arrived in

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