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.

Edith on stage, was filled

resting on her knee, her fingers danced to

seemed

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

now,”

tightly, “I can

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

for the other four fingers, countless rehab sessions and buckets of

never

deeply, they had once fought side by side for world

she had saved was not just a man, but a

shadow she couldn’t erase, but

and her student Edith

would you join me backstage?” Avery asked with

is there something you

mother is a big fan of Ms.

quite proud.

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

incessantly and carrying a large bouquet as he led

down the other end of the

wide corridor

atmosphere instantly tensed

surprised. Her eyes met

apologize, Ms. Evadne. I had no idea he would be here when I invited you. I can drop the

we have to avoid our exes, right? Plus, I hope

looked at her,

had turned

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weren’t far from each other, and Evadne’s voice

he was holding back, his

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

They were divorced.

emotions, his nerves, and his

dressing room

A crisp voice broke

Thaddeus could react, a figure rushed forward, a green figure tightly

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