His Ex wife is a billionaire Chapter 278
His Ex wife is a billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) Novel Full Episode
Chapter 278
The golden hues of the setting sun filtered through the clear windows, casting a gentle glow on their overlapping shadows. It was an enchanting sight, as tender and intoxicating as their passionate k*ss.
Evadneâs cheeks flushed a rosy hue under the manâs fervent k*sses, a tingling sensation spreading to every nerve in her b*dy.
At first, she had the strength to hammer her fists against his broad chest and shoulders, but slowly, her strength waned. Overwhelmed by Thaddeusâ dominant masculinity, she found herself breathless and her legs weak, involuntarily stepping backward.
Crash!
Her petite b*dy was pushed onto the table by Thaddeus, causing a mess of scattered items on the floor.
âMmm.â
A low moan escaped from her intertwined l*ps, sounding both like a protest and a plea. Thaddeus eyes turned a darker shade, his ears flushing a shade of red as if they were about to bleed. He was consumed by a burning sensation that spread across his b*dy, as if he was about to be ignited by a flame named Evadne. Thaddeus vowed that he had only ever k*ssed one woman like this in his life, and that was Evadne.
He also silently swore that he would never touch another woman like this again in his life.
âMaster!â
The door to the studio was abruptly pushed open, and an oblivious Camille barged in, her eyes wide with shock at the sight of Evadne and Thaddeus locked in a passionate embrace.
âWhat the hell are you doing, Thaddeus? Let go of my master!â
Evadne pushed Thaddeus away abruptly, her almondâshaped eyes wide open as if she were waking from a dream. She swiftly slapped him across the face. Thwack!.
The sound echoed throughout the room, leaving Thaddeusâ left cheek swollen and Camille dumbfounded.
Despite the burning sensation on his cheek, a smirk formed on his face, painting an eerily pleased expression on his face.
âThaddeus. Get out. Now! I donât want to see you!â
Evadneâs face was flushed from the k*ss, her eyes watery and her l*ps stained with a blush of embarrassment. Thaddeusâ smirk deepened when he saw this.
âFine, Iâll leave. But Iâll be back once youâre done with your work.â
Evadne was taken aback. What on earth was he talking about? Who said she wanted to see him?
Thaddeus gave her a lingering look before reluctantly heading towards the door.
As he brushed past Camille, he left in his wake a lingering scent of cool pine.
âMaster! Are you okay?â
Camille rushed to Evadne, her eyes filled with anger and tears.
âIâm fine.â
Evadne sighed as she held her racing heart, âLetâs just pretend I got bitten by a dog.â
Camille froze at her words, and when she finally snapped back to reality, Thaddeus was already gone.
âMaster, you have to tell me the truth, are you still not over him?â
âIâm over him.â
Evadne responded almost instantly, returning Camilleâs hug with a dry voice, âIâve already divorced him. If 1 canât let go of him now, then Iâdonât deserve to be a
person.â
For thirteen years, she had never truly treated herself well because of Thaddeus. She wouldnât love anyone else after leaving him, and she wouldnât repeat the same mistakes. She needed to move forward.
âRight, you should look forward! Wise people donât fall in love, they cook roast goose!â
Camille patted Evadneâs back, her voice filled with a playful cheer, âMaster, letâs go out for barbecue tonight and have a good drink! I want to hear your heartbreaking love stories!â
âMy love story is nothing but a pile of bad debts and confusions.â
Evadne brushed off the gloomy thoughts and gave Camille a playful smile, âBut what about you? Have you met any handsome guys recently or started any new relationships?â
âI donât have time for that, all I do is make and design clothes.â
Camille huffed proudly, âHandsome guys are nice to look at, but theyâre useless otherwise. Those models and actors I liked before showed their true colors after a few days. They either wanted me to buy them luxury watches or fancy cars. Iâm not a sugar mama!â
Evadne couldnât help but laugh, âLooks like weâre both sucker magnets. But donât worry, Camille. Whatever bitter experiences Iâve had, I wonât let you go through them again. If you want a boyfriend, I can introduce you to a few guys.â
âReally? Youâre always so busy, how do you have so many options?â
âIâve had this resource since I was born.â
Evadne patted her chest proudly, âMy brothers Cassius, Arnold, Bennett, and Elvis are all single. Iâll print out their profiles for you to look at, and you can see if you like any of them.â
Camille couldnât help but laugh, âPeople might think we were ordering gigolos.â
âMy brothers are much better looking than any gigolos.â
Evadne winked playfully, âWhat about Arnold? Heâs not only more handsome than a gigolo, but heâs also charming and articulate. Heâs definitely your type.â âReally? What does Arnold do?â
âHeâs a prosecutor.â
Camille was stunned.
When Thaddeus emerged from the mansion, he still had a dreamy look in his eyes, as if he hadnât fully extricated himself from his passionate k*ss with Evadne. âMr. Thaddeus!â
Gordon was outside, shivering in the cold. When he saw Thaddeus emerge, he hurriedly rushed over to greet him.
Upon closer examination, Thaddeus bore a gentle gaze under his arched brows, his eyes twinkling like bright pearls in the setting sun. His cheeks were flushed and his l*ps bore a seductive sheen.
Gordonâs mouth went dry and he blushed at the sight.
Looking at Thaddeusâ radiant expression, could it be he had done something with Mrs. Abernathy?
âMr. Thaddeus, your face?â
âOh, it was smacked by Evadne.â Thaddeus raised his hand to touch his face, his eyes twinkling with mirth.
âWhat? Why did Mrs. Abernathy hit you?â Gordonâs face was full of astonishment.
Thaddeus thought back to Evadne in his arms, her k*sses almost melting him, his heart pounding. His l*ps curved into a satisfied smile.
âBecause she cares about me. She has me in her heart.â
There were only three days left until the birthday banquet.
Meanwhile, Elspeth had exhausted all her efforts and received the final disappointing news.
Haron would absolutely not design her a dress for the banquet.
âHaronâs studio said no matter how much youâre willing to pay or how generous the conditions, she wonât design a dress for you.â Glynnis relayed the news to Elspeth, her voice trembling with fear.
Elspethâs eyes widened in shock, âWhy?â
âMom, donât ask for the specific reason.â Glynnis hesitated.
âStop stuttering and tell me!â
Glynnis shivered and reluctantly said, âHaron said she wonât design clothes for women with a tainted reputation. Itâll ruin her brand image.â
Elspeth, the wife of Mr. Frederic, was livid.
âHow dare she! Sheâs just a dressmaker. Whatâs so great about her! Without a dress designed by Haron, I can still outshine that wretch Myra!â
The room fell silent.
âDad?â
Glynnis noticed Frederic standing by the door, his face as cold as ice..
Elspeth turned around and saw the stern look on her husbandâs face. She hastily called out, trying to appear nonchalant, âFrederic, when did you get back from your business tripâ
âWhat are you doing? Why is everything smashed?â Frederic frowned at the mess on the floor.â
âI wanted Haron, the top designer, to design a dress for my birthday banquet. She not only refused but also insulted me! How can I swallow this insult!â
Elspeth ran over to Frederic, her eyes welling up with tears. Her girlish demeanor made Glynnis, who was in her twenties, feel inadequate.
âFrederic, I am your wife, and I represent you and the Abernathy Group. For Haron to insult me like this, sheâs slapping you in the face and disrespecting our Abernathy Group! You must stand up for me and boycott her! Make her realize what happens when she crosses your woman!â
âBoycott? Sheâs an internationally renowned designer. Her target clients isnât even in this country. Do you think sheâll cave just because you say so?â Fredericâs tone hardened.
âGlynnis, leave us. I need to have a word with your mother.â
âAlright, Dad.â Glynnis quickly exited.
Frederic turned to Elspeth, âElspeth, I saw the guest list you sent me. Why did you move your birthday to the weekend instead of your actual birthday? You know that Emericâs wife also celebrates her birthday on that day. Did you pick that day to compete with her?â
Elspeth bit her l*p and remained silent.
âDoes your silence mean Iâm right?â
Frederic slowly let go of her, his expressions confused, âThe feud between you two has been going on for over twenty years. Youâve both left the entertainment industry and the public has forgotten about it. If you challenge her now, itâll only remind people of the past. Isnât that just stirring up trouble?â
âWhat does the unpleasant past have to do with me?â
Elspeth laughed bitterly, her eyes filled with resentment, âBack then, it was Myra who was humiliated, not me! Iâll always be the shining star in the publicâs eyes!â
âYour way of thinking is unreasonable!â
âUnreasonable? Frederic, am I the one being unreasonable, or are you feeling guilty? Does your heart still lean towards Myra? After all, twenty years ago, your affair
with her was the talk of the town.â