His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 444

Ella and Jack stood facing each other in silence, but the air was thick with a syrupy sweetness that everyone in the room could feel.

Love didn’t need a grand declaration; their tender gazes and subtle gestures said it all.

Jeff furrowed his brow, glancing at his companion Emeric, whose expression also betrayed a hint of gloom:

“Alright, alright, I can’t tell you what to do. Toss your money around as you please,” Evadne said, turning away to hide her smile.

Avery was left stewing on the sidelines, a tempest of anger brewing in his chest.

Thaddeus noticed Avery’s face grow paler by the second, his features twisting into a sinister sneer, reminiscent of a devil waiting to devour his prey.

Thaddeus felt no thrill of victory. On the contrary, he feared the man might be concocting some vile scheme in the shadows. His only concern was keeping Evadne safe.

Instinctively, he moved to stand protectively behind Evadne, like a silent, imposing mountain, offering his unwavering support.

The big shots began placing their bets. Jareth didn’t go for the Abernathy Group’s horse nor the Ashbourne family’s steed. Instead, he followed Marilla’s advice and chose a radiant white horse, albeit not the most outstanding contender.

His reasoning? It looked good.

After all, girls don’t differ much when it comes to picking horses or cars. It’s not about horsepower or performance. It’s about the aesthetics!

Jareth was in high spirits, waving his hand and betting a cool two million on horse number fourteen as easily as flicking away twenty thousand jellybeans. All he cared about was making his darling wife happy.

“Mr. Morris, would you care to place a wager?” Frederic asked, standing beside William and his son with a genial smile.

“I am indeed interested, but horse racing isn’t just entertainment, it’s also an investment,” William said, scanning the expansive track through his binoculars. “I’m looking for a horse with excellent pedigree and quality. If its owner can take proper care of it and finish first, then I believe their business acumen and strength won’t be lacking.”

Frederic’s brows knitted slightly.

It seemed William was hinting at scouting for new business partners.

The Abernathy Group had already signed a contract with the J Group to build a commercial complex in the nation’s largest city next year, with everything ready to go.

business plans in mind, seeking

only is the horse our national symbol, but equestrian sports are beloved by citizens and nobles alike. Last month, our group decided to partner with your esteemed financial consortium. We plan

like it in the whole of Elmsworth. If we can introduce this model in cities like Elmsworth, I’m sure it will

loud enough for all the heavy

eyes sparkled with unbridled

be dominated solely by the Abernathy Group! In the cutthroat

raced with excitement, his fists

their existing partnership with the Abernathy Group, choosing instead to cast a wider net, he understood the

has a strong presence in Elmsworth and other

a stretch,” Barry muttered

your group may have racecourses, but let’s not be too hasty claiming ‘the most experienced,” Jeff interjected, unable to stand on the sidelines any longer. “The Chambers

yours later. Back

country at the time but still the only one in Skyrim. Chairman Emeric never boasted about being the best, Mr. Frederic, yet you seem pretty bold

aback. “What does this have to do with me?”

frustration was palpable, but he kept his cool, biting back the anger rising within him.

likely as a move against the Abernathy Group, securing a powerful ally in

quality of the horses and a solid supply chain. And let’s be real, K’s got more

the

that last dig–it was like poking

our own stables, top–notch horses. The one we brought to the derby today, Lucky Number Eight!”

skyrocket Gary’s rep within the company and in the old man’s good graces. Taking down Jareth would

to his dim–witted damsel, might as well spend his life staying

three tycoons, minus Emeric, was thick enough to cut

dad’s got the patience of a saint, all calm and collected,

the J Group tempting you?” Evadne’s eyes

“Tempting.”

elbowed him gently, “Oh, him? He’s just pretending to be aloof. If he was truly

the way she could so

in years. People either come groveling to him or Cassius does the talking. He’s too proud to get his hands dirty anymore,” Evadne said, arms crossed, shaking her head.

what do we

small of her

adored, then his

“Hey!”

through him. His custom shoes could be trashed for all

some respect, Mr. Thaddeus.”