His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 553

Jack’s victory in the Byron case was a triumph indeed.

Though both Evadne and Thaddeus came from wealthy dynasties and possessed extraordinary talents, life was no fairy tale. With the deep–rooted Chambers Corporation throwing obstacles in their path, it took considerable effort and time to topple the domineering Bertha and cunning Byron.

But the outcome was worth celebrating, and all that hard work had paid off.

They were in high spirits tonight, giving their housekeeper Alva the evening off to whip up a celebratory dinner themselves. “Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy, you’re too kind, giving me days off left and right and paying me so generously. I’m feeling a bit guilty like I’m making money in my sleep.”

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Alva chuckled from the kitchen doorway, admiring Thaddeus‘ impressive knife skills as he prepped vegetables beside Evadne, “Gosh, Mr. Abernathy, you’re so good at cooking. Yo used to be all thumbs around the house, and now look at you, slicing and dicing like a pro.”

“All thanks to Evadne’s fine training.” Thaddeus replied, his attention divided between the vegetables and Evadne. His eyes sparkled with adoration.

“Hey, Thad, how many times do I have to tell you to focus when you’re chopping?” Evadne teased, her focus never wavering from the sizzling pan, “You want to give your fingers a taste of the chopping board?”

Thaddeus pressed his lips together, pulling his gaze away from Evadne’s stern yet striking profile to concentrate on his cutting board.

Alva held back a giggle.

Thaddeus was truly tamed only by Evadne.

“Alva, we were thinking of keeping you for dinner, but since you’ve got plans with your girlfriends, we wouldn’t want to keep you from a fun night out,” Evadne said, turning to smile brightly at Alva, “Have a blast.”

“Will do, Mrs. Abernathy!”

With a bounce in her step, Alva left for her evening plans.

“Have you seen Gordon today?” Evadne mused as she plated the dishes, a puzzled expression crossing her face, “Wasn’t he supposed to join us for dinner to celebrate?”

“He’s been out not just today but almost every evening this past week,” Thaddeus said, helping her with the dishes. A smile tugged at his lips, “Ever since Ms. Higgins cleared your name at the precinct, Gordon hasn’t stopped talking about it. I appreciate her help, of course, but if I have to listen to him one more time, I think I’ll go mad.”

“I see,” Evadne chuckled, deciding not to delve further.

“I’ll call him to come back.”

Just as Thaddeus reached for his phone, Evadne stopped him, “No need. I know where he’s been sneaking off to. Let him be.”

Thaddeus asked, “Where’s he been going?”

tree, Gordon stood alone outside the Higgins family building, his left hand holding a bouquet of flowers, his right a tastefully wrapped gift. He gazed up at the small, bright window, his heart heavy with hesitation

with a cute birthday cake. It was Beverly’s birthday and, with Byron finally brought to justice, she couldn’t have asked for a better

cut the cake, there was a knock at the door. Beverly opened it

Beatrice! You’re out of the hospital. How are you feeling?” Beverly greeted

you,” Beatrice said, her expression a mix of concern and seriousness, “I saw a man in a

Beverly’s delicate features

young couple to see you last time. It’s him. Always up

lurched, and she darted out the door without a

was about to leave when a sweet, soft

turned to see Beverly, her hair tied up with a pencil and dressed in a bunny–themed apron, rushing toward him.

from his face as he awkwardly handed her the flowers and

“Happy Birthday!”

fluttered, but she only accepted the flowers, recognizing the gift as too extravagant for

But I can’t accept the gift,” she said gently, “I know you’re doing this because I helped, well, because

wavered, and tears began to well

tears as he pulled her into his embrace. His

against each other,

out to him with flushed cheeks, melting his heart

has nothing to do

ear, his impulse like none he’d ever felt before, making him hold her tighter with a resolve not to

set with fine food and wine, and all the guests

activity, as vibrant as a New Year

with

Cassius and Dr. Bright, but when she called, Cassius said he

the call ended, she distinctly heard Chasel’s seductive whisper, “Cassius, my back aches, give

“Lie down.”

her mind conjuring images that needed to be censored. So

just avoiding being the third

in, leaving him to

with rolled–up sleeves and an apron tied around his waist, Jareth couldn’t help but burst into laughter, “Thaddeus, have you turned into the domestic god? Evolved, have you? Not only in bed but now

coolly, wiping his hands

got a Michelin–star chef at home. Why would I bother with this?” Jareth

fond of Marilla. “If the sky falls, your diamond–hard mouth will hold

with Evadne, do something exciting,” Jareth nudged him, his eyes narrowing

body, man, I guarantee she’d want you

husky with embarrassment,

in the living room, it was all

is

to Nydia, her expression full of admiration,