His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 462

Thaddeus leaned in for a respectful bow toward him, the deference of a junior done just right.

Even though this elder had given him a hard time in the past, making him feel unwelcome and putting him in difficult positions, his love for Evadne and the deep respect he held for Chairman Ashbourne’s integrity kept him humble. Yet, his humility was nothing like Avery’s eager–to–please fawning.

“Chairman Ashbourne, the night air’s got a chill to it; mind you don’t catch a cold.”

His presence was like sunlight without glare, a deep current in still waters. On reflection, it did feel quite pleasant, natural, as if basking in a gentle breeze.

Emeric nodded slightly.

The top dog was without his usual bodyguards, which sent Evadne’s heart racing with worry. She hurried over, “Dad, why didn’t you bring anyone with you? Coming here all alone, what if.”

“Mr. Lyle is quite capable, and besides, it’s late and I didn’t want to disturb their rest. Also, I wanted to see for myself how my daughter’s getting on living here in Elmsworth, to see if the house she’s staying in is comfortable enough.”

Emeric glanced over the villa, “Hmm, small but well–appointed. Not spacious, but cozy enough.”

“You didn’t pick the lock to get in, did you?” Evadne’s cheeks flushed with heat, her words sharp with mock indignation.

Her embarrassment stemmed from the fact that the villa had become her and Thaddeus’s love nest, filled with traces of their life together.

“Do you really see me as incapable of doing things the normal way?”

Emeric’s face darkened with a mock frown, “Didn’t you hire a housekeeper? She let me in, made me tea, and served some pastries. I had a few; they were quite good. I had Mr. Lyle pack up the rest to take with us.”

Mr. Lyle shook the clear container in his hand.

“How could you! Those cookies were for Thaddeus, you leave them be!”

Evadne was stomping her foot in frustration, reaching out with her small, pale hands to snatch away the goods, but Thaddeus was quick to hold her back. “You’ve got three women waiting on you hand and foot, and Thaddeus has only me! He hasn’t even had a chance to try them; how can you swoop in and take advantage? Leave some!”

“Evadne, it’s alright.” Thaddeus hugged her tighter, a bemused smile on his face.

“Tsk, no harm in honoring your old man with these treats. Plus, if he wants more, you can make them for him anytime later. But for me to get a taste, I have to trek all the way to Elmsworth. It’s not easy; I’m keeping them!” Emeric guarded his prize like a lion with his mane slightly ruffled.

Later?

The couple were taken aback, exchanging glances.

Emeric’s demeanor toward Thaddeus was subtly different this time. In the past, it was as if he wanted to chase them with a stick every day. But tonight, not only was he less harsh on Thaddeus, but his words were also thought–provoking.

Thaddeus’s heart raced, his palms beginning to sweat. But he dared not think too much of it; even the slightest thaw in their relationship was enough to satisfy him.

In the end, Evadne couldn’t win against Emeric, and the pastries were taken. All the effort she’d put in that afternoon, and her man had barely had a taste before her father swooped in and claimed the lot. It was infuriating!

“Hey, kiddo, you seem sprightly enough. I take it your back’s better?” Emeric inquired about his daughter’s injury with genuine

concern.

tall with

yourself. How could it possibly heal that quickly? You know, a sprain is

out, “Last night you were in so much pain you couldn’t

that. You talk too much,” Evadne bit her lip, nudging

sweet warmth wrapped around his heart, as if it had been bombarded by candy–coated shells. Even Mr. Lyle, standing behind him, couldn’t help but let a smile creep across his face.

You can’t be by her side every minute. I’m worried about leaving my girl without proper care, so

were over, and Emeric got down to

going back. Who says I don’t have anyone to look after me? Alva that Thaddeus found for me is really reliable, takes great- care of me every day! I’m not going back,” Evadne declared defiantly

arm around her waist tightening ever so

and could spend time with her family. But he couldn’t bear the thought of being apart from her. Every moment he spent with her was precious, and he lavished her

for him, the

turned to Thaddeus with a serious look, “Mr. Abernathy, my daughter may have married you, but you’re not a couple anymore. And given your backgrounds, it’s not proper for you to live together like this. If you truly see a future with Evadne, it should be gradual, not rushed. Don’t you

mingled with hesitation as he gently pushed his beloved towards her

with Mr. Ashbourne for now;

brows knitted together, her voice tinged with

girl, what nonsense. I’m not sending you away, I’m doing what’s best for you,” Thaddeus’s voice caught in his throat, seeing her pitiful

to Skyrim to see me?” Evadne’s lips quivered as

course, I’ll come see you in a few

even one day. He’d want to set out for Skyrim at dawn, to at least stand outside the gates of Silverlake Harbor if he

guilt stirring within, but he just couldn’t shake off the worry about

had taken a nasty

her father for the ride away from town. The night was deep and dew heavy as Thaddeus, tall and handsome,

his fists clenched in restraint, a mist of tears brewing in his eyes.

ease your mind. Mrs. Abernathy just went home; she’s not gone for good. Absence

just

Rolls Royce, shrouded by night, made its way

nestled into her father’s embrace, silent for a long while. Emeric held her shoulder, patting gently as one

head, “I know you’re looking out

Emeric heard soft sobs, and felt the

Are you crying?”

I miss him so much.”

thrown herself into his arms and cried like this. But Emeric felt a pang of sorrow,

in his heart since Debby

his very flesh had been carved away by the young man.

Evadne, I really can’t hold onto you

home, Evadne locked herself in her room, wrapping up in a quilt and chatting on the phone with Thaddeus.

the other end, the man listened patiently, occasionally agreeing

never a shortage of topics. Later, Evadne’s head

morning, she rubbed her bleary eyes and

you had a

?!

to grab her still–lit phone, “Thaddeus?! Why

hoarse, clearly weary, “Last night, you went quiet. I

“So, you?”

didn’t want to hang up. Opportunities to hear you grinding your teeth and snoring are rare,” Thaddeus said with a

flushed, she burrowed into her covers, “You’re making that up. I don’t do that! A beauty doesn’t grind teeth