Chapter 539

Emeric’s voice cut through the chatter, and suddenly everyone stood rooted to the spot and got enveloped in an unexpected hush. Evadne’s eyes went round as saucers, and her rosebud lips were parted in utter disbelief as she stared at her father.

“What did you just say?”

Thaddeus‘ chest heaved with barely contained emotion, and his eyes were a deep well of fervor as he gazed upon Emeric’s distinguished and handsome face. His breath hitched, and his heart were ticking down.

“You’re going to be dragging yourself home at the crack of dawn at this hour. If you’ve got nothing on the agenda tomorrow morning, why don’t you just crash here tonight?” Emeric said, giving out a soft rumble before he coughed discreetly to clear his throat.

This time, everyone heard him. Evadne heard him, and Thaddeus heard him.

A tidal wave of relief crashed over Thaddeus; he felt his heartbeat skyrocketing, and his eyes shimmering with unshed tears of gratitude. He swallowed hard and then bowed deeply,to Emeric.

“Thank you, Chairman Ashbourne, for taking me in.”

The words ‘taking me in‘ humbled this towering man, a scion of the top consortium in Elmsworth, to the dust.

Evadne felt a pang of sadness, hating to see him so diminished, and quickly stepped forward to help him back to his feet.

“Come on, it’s just for one night. It’s no big deal.”

“It is, Evadne.”

Thaddeus‘ voice was thick with emotion, and a hint of tears glistened in his eyes. “I’m overwhelmed. All the accomplishments of my life combined don’t measure up to the happiness and contentment I feel at this moment.”

To others, it might be a simple sleepover.

To Thaddeus, it felt like a new lease on life.

Emeric gave Thaddeus a meaningful look and then led the way into the villa.

“Jason, Does this mean my dad’s forgiven Thaddeus? Has he finally accepted him?!” Nydia, clutching Jason’s arm, whispered excitedly on tiptoes.

“I hope so. This might be acceptance.”

Jason’s gaze softened as he looked down at and he tenderly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Any progress, even the slightest bit from yesterday, is a step in the right direction.”

Moved, Evadne cupped his chiseled jaw and pressed her soft lips to his in a kiss as if there was no one around them.

arms around

witness such a display, turned

with his Adam’s apple

to keep up beneath her flowing white

clenched, and his muscles were taut with desire.

down? Not a chance.

wanted her, fiercely

Harbor was thick with the sweet

swamped with work at the consortium, juggling the search for Eden with Jareth and staying on top of Elspeth’s case. He pushed himself to the limit,

keep his eyes open, once in bed,

was determined not to let her feel

and he had reached the prime of

younger than him. He couldn’t

was a known fact, Thaddeus was as disciplined as a monk seeking shelter, meditating in his own room as if stepping

wasn’t that the truth? His sweet and fragrant wife was just a floor away, an

Chairman Ashbourne had unexpectedly extended a hand of acceptance toward him. If he didn’t behave and dared to overstep and

against the headboard, Thaddeus worked on urgent business matters sent by Gordon on his laptop,

heavy, and he

time, a gentle breeze teased his senses; it felt like tickling

his military instincts kept his vigilance

open, cold light flickering within them, as if he was a lion roused from slumber.

“Ah!”

delicate exclamation echoed in

who had replaced the laptop on his thighs, lost her balance and toppled

her with a swift move, supporting her slender waist effortlessly and pulling

get in here?

caressing her, wandered to her sides and

to death. Do you realize how terrifying you looked just

a reflex from my military

her eyes filled with compassion, Evadne caressed his

of her hand, but his heart raced with anxiety. “Why did you sneak in here? What

walked in with my head held high,” Evadne countered with a mischievous squint, while playfully tapping his nose. “Hmm? Mr. Thaddeus

your home, truly your home, Evadne. I want to make a good impression on your family,” Thaddeus confessed, his lips curving in a stunning

buttons of his shirt. “My family, they’re a tough bunch to deal with. The hardest there is. Otherwise, Snakey Avery, that sly fox, would’ve

the man sighed with a weary

warming up to you, so there’s no

again. You’ll end up

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