His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 536

“Evadne, is Nydia’s elder sister?”

The girls‘ jaws dropped as they stood dumbstruck, and the one who had been crying was beyond tears now.

The girl sitting on the ground was scared stiff, her face as swollen as an overproofed loaf of bread, shaking like a leaf, retreating backward with trembling legs, but there was nowhere left to go.

Though Nydia was from the Ashbournes, she always kept a low profile. She lived like any ordinary girl, so who would have guessed? She didn’t have the air of a billionaire heiress at all!

The three young men, Gordon, Jason, and Thaddeus, watched the scene with varied expressions, each admiring the scene for different reasons.

Jason was ready to throw away his gentlemanly façade and teach these gossiping hens a lesson, but he hadn’t anticipated that Evadne would take such swift action herself.

Thaddeus’s clenched fist relaxed as he stared at Evadne’s proud figure, his thin lips curving slightly.

He was, however, slightly annoyed with himself for not reacting faster.

“What happened to all that noise just now? Cat got your tongue?” Evadne’s icy laugh chilled the air as she leaned down and glowered at the girl with curly hair. “You’re young. You could have learned anything, but you chose to be a nasty piece of work.”

“Quick, get this on camera! Record everything! The Ashbourne heiress is attacking an innocent student!” the girl with curly hair cried out, trying to play the victim and stand on moral high ground to counter Evadne.

The other girls held their phones but were too intimidated by the young mistress’s overwhelming presence to dare to film.

“Pfft, you think I’m afraid? I’m Evadne, already infamous, I don’t mind adding this little episode to my reputation, Evadne said with a reckless grin, stunningly beautiful in her defiance. “And besides, you wouldn’t dare cross the Chambers family, would you? Dare to cross the Ashbournes and see if I don’t make sure your dreams of showbiz die before you even step off campus.”

The girl with curly hair went pale, and the others quickly pocketed their phones

They were scared now, truly scared

Evadne crossed her arms and shook her head, Tve lived a quarter of a century, and you’ve just set a new low for humanity with your ‘victim–blaming nonsense. Defending a vile rapist. It’s a shame morality isn’t a college entrance requirement, or we might not have to deal with your kind.”

“These slaps are tuition for the lessons you clearly need. I have eyes and ears all over Elmsworth, and if one more disrespectful word about my sister reaches me, next time, it won’t be as simple as a few slaps

“Scram!”

At her roar, the gossiping girls hurriedly dragged their friend away, fleeing in utter disarray

Thaddeus strode over, his left arm wrapping around her trembling shoulders, his right hand gently taking her cold one, softly blowing on her palm to soothe the sting.

Evadne felt the burning pain in her hand subside, but her anger was far from quelled.

“How dare them talk about Nydia like that? A few slaps were too good for them!”

“But Evadne, you’ve never been a heartless woman. Even in anger, you’re about teaching lessons, not cruelty” Thaddeus said, tightening his hold on her shoulder, his gaze darkening. “But whatever you can’t bring yourself to do, I will do for you. Anything”

“They’re just silly girls. Not worth the trouble.”

deep breath, her emotions in turmoil. Right now, we need to find Nydia! That girl’s out of her

pang

being in the public eye, where one false step could lead to a free

“Miss Evadne

still live, the views

expose this? What on earth did Mr.

sat poised and pale, her clear eyes shining with fearless resolve. Evadne felt as if her heart

unstoppable force, each beat a throb of

stream, comments streamed by at a

chasing clout these

belle of Elmsworth Film Academy. Probably just

beauty is an Ashbourne? And almost assaulted by Byron? What kind of soap

it weren’t. If what you’re saying is false, I hope you

where’s the proof? Got any video? Is it free to

words were like knives, silently cutting.

were deafening,

do we do. Miss Evadne, what do

be stopped? She’s always been timid, and without someone there to support her, to be with her seeing those comments, I’m terrified she’ll have a breakdown!”

blame his girl for a second. He just wanted to find

least, we know

calm in the face of crisis revealed his capacity to maintain control, “And the stream has gone on too long to end

around her seeming to

serious. “Since Nydia has decided to go public, it means she’s been holding back a lot, a bellyful of words she’s been dying to say. Let her get it all out now–it’s better than keeping it bottled up.

And

Evadne and me to back her

line, his gratitude evident as he looked at

voice then

not just for myself, but for all those girls who suffered at Byron’s hand, trapped in pain with no way to seek justice for

choked up all the same. I’m one of the lucky survivors, but I refuse to stand by and protect myself while ignoring others. If no one will shout for me, I’ll shout for myself

I can’t just watch Byron continue to trample

Evadne’s eyes brimmed with tears, dripping onto the

usual cleverness constrained by narrow–mindedness, yet she was immensely proud

trembling as he raised a hand to silently wipe his

grown up. She’s not the little girl who needs your protection anymore.”

“Yeah, and now the Ashbourne family has gained another female warrior to fight against

evil”

stream from a room managed

her computer, she sat alone in the dark, lost in

been sucked into a whirlpool of public opinion, but now, she was unfazed, even

It was that if this villain didn’t pay the price and continued to live comfortably under the protection of the Chambers Group, that would be the

came a knock on the

from her emotions and

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opened, her vision blurred,

it was, she was pulled into a fierce embrace, the strength of it as if

didn’t you tell me about this? Don’t you know how worried I was about

Jason’s hoarse and tender murmur by her ear, Nydia’s defenses crumbled, tears clinging to her lashes, “Jason. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have kept this from you. Are you mad at me?”