His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire
Chapter 673
Chapter 673
Thaddeus had a look of sheer panic as the chicken nugget slipped from his fingers and plummeted into the bubbling oil of the deep fryer.
Hot oil spattered across the back of his hand and up his arm, the pain snapping him back to reality as his lips parted awkwardly, muttering. “Elvis”
“You’re always talking about that stuff. Are you really that horny?”
Elvis snorted softly, craning his neck to peer into the fryer, “I dunno if Evadne caught a whiff yet, but I sure followed the scent over here. Smells like something’s burning, though.”
That caught Thaddeus off guard, and he suddenly realized that the chicken he’d dropped in earlier was still submerged.
He fumbled for the slotted spoon, but by the time he fished out the nuggets, they’d turned a deep brown.
The corners of Thaddeus‘ eyes drooped in dismay, and he was instantly reminded of the first time Chairman Emeric had tried his cooking, labeling it a string of “failures.”
It was like a curse he couldn’t shake.
“Look, I get it, you’re trying to be sweet, but don’t force yourself into something that’s clearly not your forte. If you scald yourself and end up with blisters, it’s Evadne who’s going to suffer, right?”
Saying this, Elvis shrugged off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and positioned himself next to Thaddeus, nudging him aside with his hip, “Go stand over there and chill. Don’t get in the way.”
Thaddeus‘ eyes widened in surprise, “You’re going to take over?”
“If I leave it to you, my little sis will end up eating charcoal.”
Thaddeus didn’t get upset because Elvis was absolutely right; he’d overestimated his cooking skills.
Elvis washed his hands and expertly lowered the chicken into the fryer, watching the clock and counting the seconds before stirring the oil and soon after, retrieving the perfectly cooked nuggets!
Thaddeus stood by, assisting Elvis and absorbing every move with rapt attention.
“Got it yet?” asked Elvis, not even looking up.
Thaddeus nodded, “Yeah.”
“Your eyes may have got it, but your hands sure didn’t.”
Thaddeus frowned with a rueful smile, “Elvis, sometimes, I need a little encouragement.”
Elvis‘ long lashes fluttered as he glanced at Thaddeus, “Fail a few more times, and you’ll get it right. I’ve botched it up countless times myself before getting it to look half decent. If Evadne didn’t love it so much, who in their right mind would bother with this mess? It’s filthy, it’s a hassle, and you can’t get rid of the smell of oil for days! Sometimes, you shouldn’t spoil her too much. If you let her get her way all the time, she’ll be demanding you cook every day, then what’ll you do?”
Thaddeus‘ eyes glowed softly as he gently smiled, “Doesn’t matter. As long as Evadne’s happy, I’m willing to do anything, no matter how troublesome it is.”
“Pfft, easy for anyone to say,” Elvis responded with feigned disdain, but inside, he felt a warmth spreading.
“Wow! Fried chicken! Smells amazing!”
Both men turned around.
real little
the weather turning cooler and to better care for Emeric, Evadne had swapped her delicate silk nightgowns for a cozy, milk white fleece loungewear, setting
Elvis, when did you guys get back? You could’ve at least let
bringing with her a sweet, warm breeze and flung herself into Thaddeus‘ embrace.
covered in flour, I’ll get your clothes dirty.” Thaddeus gently warned, his flour–dusted hands hovering
this for me just because
his cheek, her heart both sour and tender, “What are you doing, you silly man? You’re already running around between two places every day, working and then coming back to be with me. It’s
is what matters
with gratitude as he looked over at
made them nice
Pfff!
mouthful of fictional
Elvis‘ efficient work and Thaddeus‘ assistance, two plates of golden, crispy fried chicken were
attempts sat
on, Evadne, try some of
with anticipation as he watched his little sister’s eyes light up, “It’s been a while since I cooked for you. Let’s see if I’ve still got it,
piece with her hands, took a big bite,
Elvis, your cooking is still as fantastic as ever!” Evadne beamed with contentment, her
pleased smile spread across
his mind flashed back to a face
he’d managed to safely escape from
gone to Matthew to buy him time; did that brute give
her status, after last night’s events, he found himself increasingly curious about that woman.
decent could
didn’t seem all that bad either.
Evadne, don’t eat
but it was already too late.
her cavernous mouth and devoured his charred offerings, savoring them without a
not that
to
How could they not
of pretense, “Besides, what does it matter if they’re black or golden? Once they’re
couldn’t resist
chest and closed his eyes!
it so much.
did he come back to
up a storm here, and I can’t eat all this myself. Lucky for us, Arnold and Aaron are around. I’ll just holler at them
about to call them over
a subtle shift in Elvis‘ eyes, a darkening. “Tonight, I’ve come back with
long, Arnold and Aaron had
around the dinner table
enough with the suspense, spill it. What’s the big secret you’ve been keeping from us?” Arnold prodded, biting into
you so on edge because you can’t afford your tampons?”
chicken bone at
dodged, and then he tossed a document–filled envelope onto
they all leaned in,
our brother? Inside this envelope is enough dirt to
and Captain Aaron’s radars went
wait. She grabbed the envelope and dumped its contents out for
each picked up a portion and started reading. Shock and anger grew with every page they
years. But that money never went to helping impoverished students–it all went straight into Matthew’s own pocket. And that’s not all. He’s been hosting so–called charity events, parading the girls meant to be helped, but
burned red with fury. “These girls just wanted a chance at education, but what awaited them was a fate of abuse and an abyss of despair.”
the table, Evadne trembled with rage, “That hypocrite, that
taken him down when we dealt with Byron.
it will be served. He won’t be hopping around for much longer,” Arnold
looked at the documents in his hands, his brows furrowing. “As the former face of the Chambers Group, Matthew’s cunning and methods are far more insidious than Byron’s ever were. Byron was blatant with
getting at, Thaddeus?” Evadne
have set up a way out for
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