His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 164

The gig kicked off.

Christina, the lady pianist, elegantly clad in a deep blue velvet dress, slowly strolled onto the stage. She sat in front of a pitch–black piano, all set to serenade the audience with her claim–to–fame tune, Whispers of Etemity.

The crowd was completely captivated by the enchanting melody, leaving the venue in utter silence.

Even though the piano music was quite a treat, Evadne’s gaze was fixed on Christina’s deep blue dress.

This one–of–a–kind custom–made piece was designed by the internationally acclaimed designer Haron, who was none other than Evadne herself.

Only the celebrities of international fame and stardom were worthy of Haron’s creations.

Thaddeus struggled to focus on the performance, his hands clenched and slightly shaking.

His anger was simmering as he stared at Evadne’s beautiful face.

Occasionally, Avery would have a quiet word with Evadne. She’d nod slightly, her eyes twinkling with amusement, seemingly interested in what he had to say.

Thaddeus was growing paler, his clenched hands revealing popping veins, his gaze fixed on her.

Did she and that guy really have so much to chat about?

They had been married for three years, living together every day. How come she had never had so much to talk to him about?

“Man, why’s it suddenly so chilly?” Jareth complained, shrinking his neck.

After a few more tunes, Christina brought her star pupil, Edith, onto the stage.

Edith, a beautiful young girl with chestnut curls that cascaded down to her waist, was dressed in a gorgeous green chiffon dress adorned with flowers, enhancing her stunning beauty even more.

“Edith, look here! It’s your big brother!” Jareth, spotting his sister on stage, waved excitedly.

Thaddeus was expressionless, wishing he could boot him off the stage.

But Edith on stage didn’t notice her brother’s support. She bowed confidently to the audience.

Then, she sat at the piano and began playing Mozart’s Turkish March.

on stage, was filled

left hand resting on her knee, her

injured little finger seemed to come alive

well when you were little,” Avery, watching Evadne’s fingers dance, said

now,” Evadne

fingers retracted and clenched tightly, “I can never play

left hand, dragging an injured Thaddeus back to the camp. Her

and buckets of sweat

Evadne never regretted saving

had once fought side

was not just

scars were not a shadow she couldn’t erase,

and her

would you join me

something you

fan of Ms. Christina,

is quite proud. It

“That’s okay. As long as I get a chance to meet her and present my sincere

laughing incessantly and carrying a large bouquet as he

the other end of the corridor

wide corridor suddenly felt

instantly tensed

met Thaddeus’s unexpectedly, causing her to

taken aback. He pushed up his gla**es and said, “I apologize, Ms. Evadne. I had no idea he would be here when I invited you. I

shrugged it off with a laugh, “There’s no law in our country that says we have to

looked at her, deeply

face had turned

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Evadne’s voice was too clear, he could hear

was

so much about Avery’s mother, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He wanted to confront her about how far she and Avery had gone. But why should it matter to him? He could even imagine how she

They were divorced.

controlled by his emotions, his nerves, and

dressing

crisp voice broke the

figure rushed forward, a

you come especially to