Chapter 717

Thaddeus gently cradled Evadne’s chin, his lips descending upon hers, dissolving the rouge that had ensnared his very soul.

Their fervent kiss traced the contours of her lips, tasting an incomparable sweetness. As passion threatened to surge uncontrollably, they parted by tacit agreement.

Thaddeus gazed at Evadne’s flushed cheeks and dewy lips, a satisfied smile spreading across his face, “Now, your lips are more delicate than any blossom.”

You’re just too much. Either kissing or making love. Give me a break sometimes, will ya?” Evadne nestled into his embrace, her fingertips playfully pressed against his chiseled chest – a gesture she found irresistibly flirtatious.

Each poke, each touch, seemed to lift even the darkest of moods a little indulgence she couldn’t resist.

“So, I want to kiss, I want to make love. Will you give it to me?” Thaddeus whispered into her ear, his voice husky with desire.

Evadne’s shoulders tensed ever so slightly, her flushed cheeks providing the only answer he needed.

The couple snuggled on the couch, admiring a vibrant bouquet of roses, savoring this cozy moment of bliss.

“Thanks to you for uncovering Bevis‘ Achilles‘ heel – his tax evasion schemes – it forced him to cough up that five million he owed.” Evadne’s fingers teased his jawline, her eyes sparkling in admiration, “You’ve indeed lightened my load.”

As she spoke, she looped her arms around his neck and planted a playful kiss on his cool, thin lips, “Tonight, you shall be handsomely rewarded.”

“Thank you, my queen,” he murmured, his tone rich and velvety.

putty in Evadne’s hands. She was playful, and

quite the charmer, aren’t you?” Evadne traced his smiling lips, “Deviously

Group and saddled with a debt of

“Is this where we stop, Evadne?”

mischief, “You hit where it hurts the most. Do you think I’d

his lips, Thaddeus found her words

be. But in the shadows, I

spot in his arms, “Bevis‘ two restaurants have been doing well these past years, and that Gabriel has a stake in them too. Such establishments can’t withstand close scrutiny a tax audit alone could

him to bleed more?” His eyes narrowed slightly, “It’s

where he stands in the K Group if he wants to stay safe.” She shook her slender fingers, “Mixing up with the likes of Bevis is a dead–end street.”

a call

“Gordon, what’s up?”

secretary to the detention center to see Matthew!”

urgency of fresh intel, and a hint of concern, “Nothing’s going to go

a

a final reckoning between father and son.”

to shift again. Some viper, squirming in its dark pit, must be in a panic by

the city hospital, in a ward, Jeff’s face turned stormy as he

Jeff Chambers, are you truly not going to see Mr.

the man behind bars was not his own son, but a

gamut of human emotions, but after hate, after anger, they would quickly detach themselves from grief and re–immerse in

“Exactly as

“Spit

bringing that bitch into the family was the most idiotic decision

“Fricking bullshit!”

to the head of the Chambers Group. The real idiocy was

retrospect, everything felt like a fool’s game. Jeff thought of that night at the banquet, of how that beast had schemingly treated his wife, and had deceived him for years, leading to his current disgrace, the collapse of the Chambers Group. He barely contained his impulse to

to aid you. He’s been lying

not alter such a message; he couldn’t only relay the words precisely, “It seems the downfall of Mr. Matthew Chambers and Ms. Bertha Chambers was orchestrated by the Ashbourne family ostensibly,

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