His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 515

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 rushing footsteps echoed-

sprinting like an Olympic runner, dashed down the

got a lead on Eden!”

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

city for so long, the villain had finally shown up. Jareth was so excited that he was almost incoherent, “Where, where is that scoundrel now?! Didn’t our guys

her expression grave, “Sorry, sir. Eden wasn’t alone. Our guys got into a fierce shootout with his crew. Our guys

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

but it was too

her cheeks flushed with anger, “Our guys

to wipe us out! It’s already a miracle

fist onto the table, the abrupt knuckles making a

annihilation. For the fiercely competitive Jareth,

Who’s made

room fell silent as they turned toward the staircase.

myell’s

bear Evadne had given her. He rubbed her sleepy

her dress strap had sl*pped down from her round

a hair’s breadth away from an

girl’s neck and collarbone were unmistakable bite marks left by

night’s wild embrace was

sweat from his brow and

oh no, oh no!!

blood pressure soared and his inner self screamed like crazy!

legs and ran to his petite wife, whose heart seemed about to fall out of her chest. He enveloped her soft b*dy in his arms,

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

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

fell into an

was completely dumbfounded and quickly stammered, “I–I didn’t see anything, I swear! Sir,

had rushed to report to Jareth, only to walk

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

Thaddeus nodded slightly.

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

pressed her parched l*ps tightly together, “The young master is committed to loving his wife for a lifetime, to taking care

lower his gaze, and she remained silent.

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