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.

stage, was

knee, her fingers danced to the melody from muscle

finger seemed

piano quite well when you were little,” Avery, watching Evadne’s fingers dance, said in a low voice, “If you had chosen to pursue music, you would

now,” Evadne

clenched tightly, “I can never play

on the battlefield of Zenithia, she severely injured the ligaments in her left hand, dragging an injured Thaddeus

rehab sessions and buckets of sweat had barely brought

Evadne never

though he had hurt her deeply, they had once fought side by side for world

had saved was not just a man, but a

not a shadow she

her student

me

Avery, is there something you need?” Evadne

is a big fan of Ms. Christina,

proud. It might be

long as I get a chance to meet

proud, laughing incessantly and carrying a large bouquet as he led

down the other end of the corridor were

corridor

atmosphere instantly tensed

was somewhat surprised. Her eyes met Thaddeus’s unexpectedly, causing

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

that says we have to avoid our exes, right? Plus,

looked at

had

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voice

was

her care so much about Avery’s mother, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He wanted to confront her about how far

They were divorced.

controlled by his emotions, his nerves, and his thoughts, uncontrollably wanting to be closer to

dressing

crisp voice broke the

react, a figure rushed forward,

against his chest, “Thaddeus, did you come especially to watch my performance? Were you