His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 443

The favoritism was as clear as day, an unapologetic display of partiality.

It was glaringly obvious that Evadne was the apple of Thaddeus’s eye. Edith? She might as well have been a ghost.

Avery clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white, his body stiff with barely contained rage.

Why was he always one step behind?

Why was it that the spot by Evadne’s side was always occupied by that contemptible bastard?

Ford’s smile turned grim, his expression darkening, but he maintained the polished facade of a gentleman. “You know, there’s a saying I’ve picked up in your country, ‘to cherish the fairer sex! Mr. Thaddeus, your tender care for Ms. Evadne truly marks you as a gentleman. Seems I’ve been too brash, not considering Ms. Evadne’s feelings. I shall penalize myself with a drink.”

With that, Ford drained his glass.

Thaddeus, his eyes deep and unfathomable, didn’t show any weakness as he too downed his drink in one go.

Applause filled the room, dissipating the awkward tension.

But Frederic’s face had turned stormy with anger.

“Dad, what on earth is Thad thinking? It’s clear as day that President Morris has his sights set on Evadne. Isn’t he just asking for trouble by stepping in between them?”

Glynnis couldn’t help but sneer from the sidelines, “To risk the big picture over a girl, Thad’s really not showing the steadiness expected of a CEO.

Beauty has always spelled trouble from time immemorial, and that Evadne, she’s nothing but trouble.”

“Why can’t you be more like Marilla, quiet and demure? What kind of aristocratic lady airs her family’s dirty laundry like you do?” Frederic reprimanded Glynnis sharply, silencing her immediately.

At that moment, Evadne raised her glass again, her smile contagious, “Come on, everyone, let’s raise a toast to William and Mr. Ford’s esteemed presence! Cheers!”

“Cheers!”

Under the charm of Evadne’s radiant smile, the atmosphere lightened again, and everyone lifted their glasses to drink to the toast.

Only Elspeth stood in the corner, gripping her glass so tightly, yet not daring to take a sip.

“Hey, Elspeth, why aren’t you drinking?”

Evadne suddenly turned her gaze towards a pale–faced Elspeth and said with a light, unbothered smile, “In such a joyful moment, and with such -distinguished guests, won’t you join us in celebration? Or perhaps, the million–dollar champagne provided by the Chambers Group doesn’t suit your

taste?”

Elspeth felt a tightness in her chest, her face frozen in an embarrassed smile, her eyes reddening with barely contained fury.

All eyes turned to her, and indeed, her glass remained untouched.

The Chambers family looked displeased, and Matthew gave Bertha a knowing look. The ever–loyal sister of the family sneered, “Elspeth, as the lady of the Abernathy Group, you must have had your fill of the finest spirits. It’s understandable that our humble offerings don’t appeal to you.”

Knowing full well the animosity between her and the Chambers family, especially Bertha, who had tripped her up more times than she could count at social events, Elspeth braced herself for the onslaught.

“I didn’t mean it that way, please don’t misunderstand. It’s just. I’m a lightweight when it comes to alcohol,” Elspeth managed to say,

Before she could finish, Thaddeus cut in, “Elspeth, you’re too modest. At every family gathering, you’re always the life of the party with a drink in hand. There’s no need for restraint on such a celebratory occasion.”

The room filled with murmurs and mixed expressions.

and finally securing her place, Elspeth still hadn’t won the approval of the Abernathy heir? One had

deep anger that seemed to weigh more than a

now suddenly so eloquent when

and as the others were distracted, she bumped the man beside her

of her delicate fragrance drifted by, causing Thaddeus’s heart to flutter, his cheeks warming as

on his handsome face and stifled a giggle.

a bashful man he was.

his arms late into the night, taking what he wanted with the fervor of a starved wolf, was

timid.

one drink, you don’t need to

heavy with warning, “Don’t spoil everyone else’s

with an arm as rigid as if it were nailed in place, she

grimaced like she had swallowed poison, Glynnis secretly winced

interplay between Evadne and Thaddeus, sensing they were up to something he couldn’t

father’s

taken a fancy to Alea?” William

Evadne at first sight,” Ford said, his gaze

the distinguished ladies here, only

are mere

who had attempted to wipe Thaddeus’s trousers and curled his lip

have quite the array of

“Man, Thaddeus and that young buck from the Chambers family are head over heels for Alea. It’s clear as day to anyone with eyes. And you? First time meeting her and you think

lapdog for the Abernathy family. Does he really think he’s got a lock on the heir’s seat at the Abernathy Group? If we decided to back someone else, we could yank him from that CEO chair in a heartbeat. I don’t buy it. When it comes down to love or power, he’ll pick power every time. True love? Heard of it,

collaboration with the Abernathy Group is crucial right now. Try not to rock the boat,

in resignation. “You’re right, as

having been coerced into downing a stiff drink, felt the alcohol blaze a trail straight to her bladder, and the urge to visit the ladies‘ room hit her

Frederic, she left the table. Once out of sight, she hunched

with the effort of holding it in, nearly hopping from foot to foot

dashed in but before she could lift her skirt, disaster struck, and she was left in

agonized and alone, until the restroom emptied before

down and sat on the toilet, dialing Victor’s number.

before he

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you promised you’d come to the races today with my medication, remember?” Her bloodshot eyes pleaded for confirmation. “You won’t break your

the other end, devoid of any warmth, mocking even. “Missing me, are

welling up. “I miss you. I’m going out of my

more was the promise of relief his

medicine,” she had

two. Everyone will

nod, her eyes shining with

the races began in earnest.

at the annual horse racing

elite showcased their wealth by parading their

rare lineage galloped across the track,

races themselves.

for this single event often soared to billions!

social standing, others aimed to win a fortune, while a few competed for glory alone, not for riches but to

their prized steeds, already waiting in the stables, ready to

Jeff asked, peering through his binoculars at the track and

Treasure? When are you going to get over that

horse reduced to such a fate by your whims. Just hearing that name,

I’ve changed it! It’s not Treasure

it spin in place while the others

face fell as the