Chapter 515

Gordon gasped, having skipped breakfast, and this breath filled him up.

“No, no. Planes are cool, but I’d rather not take a one–way trip to the afterlife!”

“Come on, Thaddeus. Mr. Gordon is sincerely loyal to you. No need to get angry over a plane.”

Evadne’s slender fingers traced the sharp jawline of the man, her voice teasing, her eyes as imperious as a queen’s, “For your birthday this year, I’ll get you a jet better than Snakey Avery’s, okay?”

Damn, he was jealous!

Private jets as gifts? The Skyrim’s richest heiress truly lives up to her reputation!

Thaddeus opened his starry eyes, grasping her delicate hand with a seriousness that belied his usually cool demeanor, “Evadne, I’m your man; but I’m no gigolo living on a woman. I should be the one giving you gifts.”

“Pfft! What are you talking about? We share everything, a few bucks mean nothing.”

The lady’s domineering statement made Jareth and Gordon jealous!

They weren’t not gigolo either; but which man didn’t want the finest cars, the biggest tanks and the sleekest jets?

Thaddeus shook his head softly, a touch of sadness in his eyes, “Evadne, you don’t need to get me anything more. What you’ve already given me is more than enough. The gifts you gave me before are now displayed in a room I’ve set aside. Every time I come home, I enter that room, look at each one many times, touch them many times.”

Back then, having lost Evadne, he was like a serious fetishist.

Frequently, he’d spend hours in that room; sometimes even slept there at night. Mr. Thaddeus, who was usually calm and collected, appeared like a lovesick madman in places where no one could see, internally spiraling out of control and into madness.

Evadne looked at him, her gaze deep and steady, though her hand trembled lightly as she caressed his cheek.

“Besides, what else do I need as a gift? You’re the best gift that life has ever given me.” Thaddeus repeated the line, but each time it felt as heartfelt as

the first.

“Silly.”

Evadne didn’t need to say more. Evadne sealed any unnecessary words with a k*ss, expressing what thousands of words couldn’t.

“Alright, alright. I must be the ultimate straight guy, because I don’t get this romance stuff. But listening to it, why does it sound a bit kinky?” Jareth couldn’t help but shudder at the thought of Thaddeus mooning over Evadne’s gifts.

the sound of

runner, dashed down the staircase and swiftly

a

been spotted?!” Evadne and Thaddeus both sat up abruptly, their excited

for so long, the villain had finally shown up. Jareth was so excited that he was almost incoherent, “Where, where is that

her expression grave, “Sorry, sir. Eden wasn’t alone. Our guys got into a fierce shootout with his crew. Our guys suffered serious injuries, and even now, two of them

in disbelief and fury, “This is Elmsworth, not Helgen

but it was too

“Our guys had the upper hand at first, but then

armed, and seemed determined to wipe us out! It’s already a miracle that some

the table, the abrupt knuckles making a cracking sound!

annihilation. For the fiercely competitive Jareth, this was

what’s wrong? Who’s

silent as they turned toward the staircase.

myell’s

there, wearing a white sundress and clutching the teddy bear Evadne had

spoke, her dress strap had sl*pped down from her round

was a hair’s breadth away from

red marks on the girl’s neck and collarbone were unmistakable bite

night’s wild embrace was

his eyes, while Thaddeus wiped the sweat from his brow and fixated on

oh no, oh

his inner self screamed

his petite wife, whose heart seemed about to fall out of her chest. He enveloped her soft

shoulder, her big eyes glistening with innocence as she cooed, “Jareth, please don’t be mad. I’m scared when you’re

off her feet and stormed upstairs, whispering fiercely, “Don’t let others

living room fell into an awkward

was completely dumbfounded and quickly stammered, “I–I didn’t see anything, I swear! Sir, you’ve got to believe

pale, had rushed to report to Jareth, only

all on your own. It’s been tough. And you know how she is, sometimes she’s just a big kid. Nob*dy’s perfect. If Jareth dares to vent

Thaddeus nodded slightly.

Evadne, thank you, Mr. Thaddeus. Really, I’m fine. The one who has it the toughest is the young master himself.”

loving his wife for a lifetime, to taking care of her forever. What little

his gaze, and she

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