His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

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.

shyness, but soon he wrapped his arms around her waist and returned her kisses

elders of the Ashbourne family, embarrassed to witness such a display, turned away

Adam’s

scurried to keep

his muscles were taut with

Not a

her, fiercely

was thick with the sweet scent of happiness, like honey drizzled over

been 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, so as to free

his eyes open, once in bed, he came alive, lavishing love

determined not to let her feel even

was twenty–five, and he had reached the prime of his

might not match his wealth but were younger

shelter, meditating in his own room as if stepping beyond

fragrant wife was just a floor away, an

didn’t behave and dared to overstep and climb into Evadne’s bed, he might never

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

and

gentle breeze teased his senses; it

was exhausted, his military instincts kept his vigilance and sensitivity

man’s eyes snapped open, cold light flickering within them, as if he

“Ah!”

exclamation echoed in

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

awake, caught her with a swift move, supporting her slender

in

caressing her, wandered to her sides

pouting, “You scared me to death. Do you realize how

from my military days, an uncontrollable response,” he apologized.

eyes filled with compassion,

of guilt, Thaddeus kissed the palm of her hand, but his heart raced with anxiety. “Why did you sneak

I walked in with my head held high,” Evadne countered with a mischievous squint, while playfully tapping his nose. “Hmm? Mr. Thaddeus seems a bit flustered, doesn’t

first time in your home, truly your home, Evadne. I want to make a good impression on your

a tough bunch to deal with. The hardest there is. Otherwise, Snakey Avery, that sly fox,

man sighed with

there’s no need to

been burning the midnight oil behind my back again. You’ll end up with a slipped disc if you sleep