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.

of

like an Olympic runner, dashed down the staircase and swiftly arrived in front of Jareth.

got a lead on

both sat up abruptly,

Jareth was so excited that he was almost incoherent, “Where, where is

into a fierce shootout with his crew. Our guys suffered serious injuries, and even

and fury, “This is Elmsworth, not Helgen Star Island! How could they be brutally attacked right at our

it was too

with anger, “Our guys

seemed determined to wipe us out! It’s already a miracle that

full of resentment, slammed his fist onto the table, the abrupt knuckles making a cracking sound!

For the fiercely competitive Jareth, this was like having his face trampled under someone’s

what’s wrong? Who’s made you so mad?”

they turned toward the

myell’s

teddy bear Evadne had given her.

strap had sl*pped down from her

a hair’s breadth away from an immediate wardrobe

marks on the girl’s neck and collarbone were unmistakable

embrace was

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

no, oh no, oh

and his inner self screamed like crazy!

wife, whose heart seemed about to fall out of

in his shoulder, her big eyes glistening with innocence as she cooed, “Jareth, please don’t be mad. I’m

off her feet and stormed

into an awkward

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

to Jareth, only to walk into an

she is, sometimes she’s just a big kid. Nob*dy’s

Thaddeus nodded slightly.

Really, I’m fine. The one who has

is committed to loving his wife for a lifetime, to taking care of her forever. What little I’ve done is nothing compared to

gaze, and

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