His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 471

Chapter 471

Ever since the day Nydia asked for a break, Jason had been on a relentless quest to find her.

His calls were incessant, the madness undeniable. Night after night, he kept vigil outside her Silverlake Harbor residence, each time leaving more disheartened than the last.

His lovesick demeanor was no less dramatic than when Thaddeus had fervently pursued Evadne.

Nydia dared not step outside, locking herself in her room, neglecting her meals, growing thinner by the day, her pillows soaked with tears.

Whenever she missed Jason, she’d stealthily peer out the window at the end of the hallway, drawing back the curtains just a smidge.

And whenever she yearned for him, he was there.

His figure stood against the wind, tall and resolute, his gaze burning with unwavering intensity toward her room.

Even the slightest thought of him sent waves of pain coursing through her, a constant heartache that felt as if it were cleaving her soul.

She felt she had let down Jason, her guilt immense. But who could tell her how to have the best of both worlds?

In the end, she was selfish too.

Caught between Jason and her family, she ultimately chose the latter.-

Nydia stared blankly at her phone when Byron, curious, craned his neck for a glimpse.

His expression clouded at the sight, but he forced a dry laugh, choosing retreat over confrontation, “Ms. Nydia, if you have urgent matters to attend to, I’ll leave you be. Go on with your business.”

“No, it’s nothing. Nydia steeled herself and hung up.

Fearing another call from Jason, she decisively shut off her phone.

It was time to be firm.

Better a sharp pain now than to raise his hopes sky–high, only to shatter them completely later on. It was kinder to break his heart. cleanly than to leave it in pieces.

Byron’s eyes sparkled with excitement, his voice trembling. “Then, may I sit here?”

Nydia nodded slightly, moving aside to maintain distance.

Byron staggered forward, his uneven gait betraying him as he lurched forward!

“Whoa! Careful there!” Nydia instinctively reached out to steady him.

Her innate kindness didn’t allow her to think twice.

old lady cross the street, so how could she ignore someone about

seized the opportunity to clutch Nydia’s arm, the warmth of her skin sending his heart into a flutter.

her with gratitude, Thank you, Ms.

far off, Emeric and Jeff

look over there? Jeff exclaimed, patting Emeric on

glanced lazily, noting Nydia and Byron

girl is getting quite cozy

our families uniting, if Nydia married Avery, it’d be awkward for both, and unfair to Nydia. Byron has mentioned to me more than once how much he likes Nydia. It’s rare for him to talk about fancying any girl in front of me, but he seems sincere about Nydia. Forcing a match is never sweet,

Emeric’s disinterest, he sighed with a mixture

injury, was quite the charmer, a regular Casanova. Seeing that Nydia was not repulsed

aloof, uninterested in his attempts at humor, and Byron’s efforts were like fireworks against

him hot

of a mistress; if it

right did she have to act so high and mighty?

their lackluster progress, fretted

for

are you of

“Where to in such a

there’s a small

You’re not treating me like a

the former secretary of the Ashbourne heiress is outside

crossed Bertha’s eyes,

an invitation, but if Ms. Evadne finds out, she’ll surely help him. That would put Mr. Thaddeus in a rather awkward spot, wouldn’t it? The secretary was a loyal henchman, analyzing the pros and

cons.

handle this. Don’t disturb my brother just

wish, Miss Bertha.”

Bertha’s mind raced, and she texted Byron:

to chase him off

that ruby–encrusted necklace? Consider it yours.]

you

has come to us, the Chambers family’s hospitality dictates we

gave a wicked smirk, her fingers curling into

mansion blazed with light, a stark contrast to the

cold, mechanical tone of the phone shutting off. The festive glow

an invitation, he was left to stand outside, a silent sentinel.

young mistress, ask her to let him in. But this was personal, and he

the words.

Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed down a cocktail

really out of

was inside, and his longing for

fortress wall, denying him even the slightest glimpse

look familiar,” a mocking, sharp female voice sliced through

snapped up.

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