His Ex wife is a billionaire Chapter 275
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Chapter 275
When Thaddeus was discharged from the hospital, the backlog of work that had piled up during his hospital stay kept him busy for three straight days and nights. These days, his health had been fluctuating. He was surviving on medications and the IV drips Evadne had given him, hoping and praying for a swift recovery. After all, how was he supposed to protect the ones he loved with his frail health?
âMr. Thaddeus, itâs time for your meds,â Gordon said, placing the medicine and a bottle of mineral water on a tray in front of Thaddeus.
Thaddeus was engrossed in his documents, âIâm busy. Later,â he said without looking up.
âWell, if you donât take your medicine on time, I will have to report your disobedience to Mrs. Abernathy,â Gordon said, giving Thaddeus a stern look. âShe contacted me the other day and asked me to ensure you take your medicine on time. If there are any issues, I am to report them to her immediately.â
Thaddeus reluctantly picked up the medicine and the water bottle. Gordon nodded in approval, a wry smile formed on his l*ps.
He felt a pang of regret thinking about how obedient Thaddeus has been recently. If only he had been this obedient three years ago, he and Mrs. Abernathy might have already had given birth to a bunch of children.
âWhatâs the latest with Mrs. Abernathy?â Thaddeus asked, swallowing his medicine with a grimace as the bitter taste hit his tongue. He reached into his drawer for a piece of chocolate, hoping to wash away the unpleasant taste.
He had found the chocolate, a leftover snack from Evadne, and had kept it treasured in his office drawer. It was his comfort food whenever he felt stressed.
âI heard that Chairman Emericâs daughter, Myra, is having her birthday soon. Mrs. Abernathy seems to be busy planning for it at the hotel,â Gordon informed him. âMyra, the former actress?â Thaddeus asked casually.
âYes, thatâs her! My motherâs idol! I remember watching her shows every day when I was a kid. My mother even had a dress made that was identical to one Myra wore in a show. It was a shame that she retired early,â Gordon reminisced with a tinge of regret.
âWhy did she retire unexpectedly?â Thaddeus asked.
âApparently, she was accused of using illegal drugs. The scandal almost ruined her career. Chairman Emeric managed to clear her name, but the damage was done, and she decided to retire,â Gordon explained. âOh, I really admire Chairman Emeric. They all say that he is proud of his love and has a beautiful woman back. He will lend a helping hand when the beauty needs help the most. No woman can withstand it!
Gordon said as he glanced at Thaddeus expression, his tone inevitably a bit sarcastic.
Sure enough, Thaddeusâs jaw line was stiff, only feeling that Gordonâs words were slightly harsh.
The result was even harsher. âWith all due respect, your former fatherâinâlaw can deal with so many wives in the family and they are all obedient to him. Why canât you handle Mrs. Abernathy alone? Otherwise, why donât you even make an appointment with Chairperson Emeric to learn from him?â
Thaddeusâ handsome face was deep, and he bit out a few words between his teeth. âLearn from him? Do you want me to ask Chairman Emeric how to handle his daughter? Are you insane to say such nonsense?â
Gordon was scared, âAhem. Mr. Thaddeus, Iâm worried for you too! With the speed at which you and Mrs. Abernathy have pressed the slowâmotion button, will I be able to see you two reunite in my lifetime? You saved Mrs. Abernathy last time, but Mrs. Abernathy is still cold to you. In the past two days, except for calling me to ask about your situation as a routine, she hasnât come to see you once. I really feel sorry for you and feel sad for you.â
In the past, whenever she heard that Mr. Thaddeus was coming back from outside, Mrs. Abernathy would prepare a table of good dishes early and then stand outside the villa eagerly, waiting for Mr. Thaddeus to come home.â
Back then, she loved him with all her heart, and her heart was on him.
Now, the way she looked at Mr. Thaddeus was so cold that Gordon felt suffocated as a bystander.
Many things were really lost, and they could never be found again.
âNo harm.â
Thaddeus breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his tight fists on his knees silently. âNo matter what attitude she has towards me now, I will never give up on her.â The conversation was interrupted by a knock on the door. Thaddeusâs secretary announced, âMr. Thaddeus, Mr. Jareth is here to see you.â
âLet him in,â Thaddeus said.
As the door opened, Jareth strolled in, humming a tune, his eyes sparkling with mischief. He was dressed in a striking white tailored suit that contrasted with his tanned muscular chest. A platinum n*ecklace hung around his n*eck, adding a wild and S**y charm to his appearance.
In Elmsworth, only Jareth could pull off such a flamboyant yet elegant look.
âLooking good, buddy. Seems like my sisterâinâlawâs home remedies worked wonders on you,â Jareth slouched onto the couch, obviously relieved to see Thaddeus looking much better.
Ever since Thaddeus had confessed his feelings for Evadne right in front of Jareth, he had reverted back to their old banter.
Thaddeus heart fluttered at the mention of the term âsisterâinâlawâ, obviously pleased.
But he coolly raised an eyebrow at Jareth, who was flaunting a bit too much chest, âIf youâre going to keep dressing like this, donât bother coming into the Abernathy Group.â
Jareth retorted, âWhy not?â
âThis is a workspace, not a brothel.â
Thaddeus glanced down once more, âI donât want any unnecessary rumors about my preferences.â
Gordon, who had been listening, struggled to contain his laughter.
Jareth squinted his eyes and finally got the joke, âDamn! Iâm straight as a die! Even if you wanted me, I wouldnât do it! Iâm not into guys, okay?â
Thaddeus remained silent, causing Gordon to burst into laughter.
âEnough. I donât have time for your nonsense. What do you want?â Thaddeus asked.
âLook at this.â
Jareth pulled out an invitation from his pocket, waving it around with a smug smile.
âWhat is it?â
âItâs an invitation from Ms. Evadne herself, inviting me to Myraâs birthday party this weekend.â
Jarethâs giddy expression was almost unbearable, like a cat that had gotten the cream.
Thaddeusâs eyes darkened, a surge of jealousy rising within him, âSo what? Given your familyâs status in Elmsworth, isnât it natural for you to be invited?â âBut considering your familyâs status, did you receive an invite?â
âCan we stop with this nonsense?â
Thaddeus, usually calm and collected, was notoriously shortâtempered when it came to anything involving Evadne.
âRelax, Iâm just teasing you.â
Jareth knew Thaddeus was upset about not receiving an invitation from Evadne, so he decided to change the subject. He pulled out another invitation from his back pocket, crumpled from sitting on it, âHere. This oneâs from your wicked stepmother. Wouldnât you know it, she and Myra have decided to celebrate their birthdays on the same day, both in Elmsworth. Seems like theyâre trying to one-up each other.â
âWhat? Elspeth and Myra share the same birthday?â Thaddeus frowned, clearly surprised.
âMr. Thaddeus, if Iâm not mistaken, Elspethâs birthday is on a Thursday, not over the weekend.â
Gordon scratched his head in confusion, âWhy would she move her birthday to the weekend? Is she really trying to compete with Myra?â
âIs there some personal grudge between Elspeth and Myra?â Thaddeus, quick to cut to the chase, asked.
âUh. Iâm not too sure about that. But I do remember that they used to be signed to the same TV network. Myra was always the lead, while Elspeth was usually a supporting character.â
Thaddeus nodded thoughtfully, âUnderstood. Keep an eye on Elspeth these next few days. If she makes any moves, let me know immediately.â Meanwhile, at the Windermere Estate.
Elspeth was in her room with Glynnis, selecting a dress for her birthday party.
Every surface was covered with luxurious evening gowns, each more expensive than the last, yet they were scattered around like scraps of cloth.
âHow tacky! These are this yearâs limited editions! The designers must have lost their minds. Even a dog wouldnât wear these!â
Glynnis was dissatisfied with every dress, tossing them onto the floor and even stepping on them, âMom, do you know who you are? Youâre the wife of the chairman of the Abernathy Group, a former shining star in the entertainment industry! Are they really trying to appease you with these rags? Itâs too much!â
Elspeth took a heavy gulp of red wine, seething with rage.
Due to Evadneâs repeated interference, Elspethâs reputation in high society had plummeted. Even though she was Fredericâs wife, the major luxury brands were unwilling to sponsor her with jewelry and clothing.
For example, she wanted to select two evening gowns for her birthday party, but no brand was willing to lend her a gown, even if she offered to buy it outright. They were afraid that she would tarnish their brand.
âMom, you moved your birthday party to the weekend specifically to outshine Myra. If you canât borrow the perfect gown, itâll backfire and people will laugh at you,â Glynnis said worriedly.
âLaugh at me? Why would they laugh at me?â
Elspeth slammed her glass onto the table, the wine sloshing out, âI am the mistress of the Abernathy family, your fatherâs one and only wife. What is Myra? She was no match for me in the past and she certainly isnât now! To put it nicely, sheâs Emericâs wife, but to put it bluntly, sheâs just a concubine! In the old days, she wouldnât even be allowed at the dinner table. Sheâs the real joke here!â
âRight, Mom, youâre absolutely right!â Glynnis quickly agreed.
âI either wonât wear anything or Iâll wear the best!â
Elspeth rose abruptly, a determined glint in her eyes, âFind a way to contact Haron. I want to borrow a gown designed by Haron, no matter the cost!â
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