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 filled with

her fingers danced to the melody from muscle

seemed to come

you played the 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 have

now,” Evadne

clenched tightly, “I can never play like

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

rehab sessions and buckets of sweat had barely brought them

never

they had once fought side by side for

not

she couldn’t

concert, Christina and her student Edith

would you join me backstage?” Avery asked with a

there something you

a big fan of Ms. Christina, so I wanted to get her an autographed

quite proud. It might

a chance to meet her and present

and carrying a large bouquet

down the other end of the corridor were

wide corridor suddenly

instantly

eyes met Thaddeus’s

said, “I apologize, Ms. Evadne. I had no idea he would be here when I invited

says we have to avoid our exes, right? Plus, I hope you can get that autograph and

looked at her, deeply

face had turned stone

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from each other, and Evadne’s voice was too clear, he could hear every

the concert, he was holding back,

he couldn’t hold back any longer. He wanted to confront her about how far she and Avery

They were divorced.

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

the dressing room

voice broke the

rushed forward, a green

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