His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 740

“Deaf?!”

Thaddeus‘ chiseled features remained impassive, but Evadne’s stunning eyes widened in shock, her voice bursting forth in excitement.

“Yes! Absolutely certain! I’ve got the diagnosis report right here… I’ll send it to you both straight away! Glynnis is still at the hospital. They say she’s completely deaf in her left ear and her hearing has significantly declined in the right. She’s already using a hearing aid!”

Gordon’s voice, filled with uncontainable glee, echoed around the room, “Mr. Abernathy, you’re too much! That wasn’t just a slap you gave her, it was like you unleashed the fury of the gods!”

“Gordon, you’re exaggerating,” Thaddeus scolded softly, his brows slightly knitted together.

Evadne, however, burst into laughter, clapping her hands in delight until they turned red, “Hahaha! That’s what I’m talking about! Karma at its finest! She spent her days mocking Marilla; let’s see her strut around now!”

Evadne realized Thaddeus‘ intense gaze was fixed on her, her laughter suddenly stopping, her cheeks flushing with a hint of shyness, “Uh, maybe I’m being a bit too…”

Her unfinished sentence was swallowed by his passionately invasive k*ss. Thaddeus held her soft b*dy gently in his arms, his large hand seemingly accidentally stroking up her bottom spine he found irresistibly alluring, his fiery k*ss lingering on her soft, vulnerable lips.

As she trembled in his arms, he released her with a playful timing, his thumb rubbing her flushed lower lip as he chuckled in a husky voice, “You were wondering if you’re being too wicked, hmm?”

Evadne, lost in the depth of his tender, stormy gaze, her eyes shimmering, breathlessly whispered, “Maybe I should be even naughtier.”

Thaddeus‘ hand returned to her waist, kneading gently, “Your wicked side drives me wild.”

Cheeks flushed with warmth, Evadne bashfully punched his chest lightly. But he was already breathing heavily, his eyes tinged with red, unmistakably stirred with desire.

The rogue, he wanted her again.

“Mrs. Abernathy! You should have seen Mr. Abernathy today; he was quite the hero!”

Gordon’s booming voice shattered the intimate atmosphere, “Mr. Thaddeus Abernathy took Mr. Frederic Abernathy along today, and in front of him and the entire staff of Windermere Estate, he dealt with Glynnis.

Glynnis for the sake of Abernathy pride, but Mr. Thaddeus Abernathy wouldn’t indulge her a bit. He not only banished her from Elmsworth but also gave her two sound

eyes, shooting Thaddeus a

the lines of her waist, “Her deafness isn’t my fault. If blame must be assigned, it falls

when did you become such

fingers, “You’re not some

pecking her lips lightly, “So, I’m wicked too. We’re a

remains to be seen.” A shadow crossed Evadne’s eyes, “Gordon, how long will Glynnis be in the hospital?”

of days, I guess.”

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arrange for someone to

room.

yet another flashpoint in the heated relationship between the

with Thaddeus. Father and son? More like archenemies! “Evadne, what are you planning?”

want Glynnis‘ blood for a DNA

Gordon were both

with all her malice, is actually a genetic aberration, really part of

Glynnis, she couldn’t see any familial resemblance, whereas Marilla bore a

thing was, Glynnis didn’t even look like Elspeth. It just didn’t

cold, “Sooner or later, she’ll need to

of yourself,” Thaddeus tasted the cunning in her fox–like gaze, sensing

can reach 80 percent. Now let’s see

seen his medical report. He’s carrying

shock,

was good, she was like an angel. But when she was

silent on the other end of the line, his mind racing with thoughts of getting Thaddeus some kind of

was holy, ever got

whipped up

salad mixing with the flavors in his mouth, “This salad is crisp

as he hurriedly sat straight, picked

it,” Evadne poured him a glass of

as he grasped her

had Mr. Murray go out and get some groceries. I pickled

you. I was honoring Grandpa. He loves his pickles

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a warmth in his chest and pulled her onto his lap with his large hand, his voice dropping to a husky whisper, “Whose incredibly thoughtful wife

scratching his jaw gently and gazing into the reflection of herself in his

sending shivers down her spine,

Evadne stroked his brow.

Grandpa hadn’t blurted it out in anger. Grandma can’t hear anything with her

spent the most time with them as a kid, yet never noticed

knew about it. Grandpa told me. It was that

going any further at the casual mention of Christmas. She didn’t dare to