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.

watching Edith on stage, was filled

her fingers danced

seemed

watching Evadne’s fingers dance, said in a low voice, “If you

now,”

and clenched tightly, “I can never play like

ago on the battlefield of Zenithia, she severely injured the ligaments in her left hand, dragging an injured Thaddeus back to the camp. Her little finger was completely

for the other four fingers, countless rehab sessions and buckets of sweat had barely brought

never regretted saving

hurt her deeply, they had once fought

not just

not a shadow she couldn’t erase, but her

her student Edith bowed, receiving flowers and

join me backstage?” Avery

something you need?” Evadne

is a big fan of Ms. Christina, so I wanted to

is quite proud.

I get a chance to meet her and

incessantly and carrying a large bouquet as he led

of the corridor were

wide corridor suddenly

instantly

Her eyes met Thaddeus’s

had no

I’m fine.” Evadne shrugged it off with a laugh, “There’s no law in our country that says we have to avoid our exes,

at her, deeply

face had turned

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far from each other, and Evadne’s voice was

concert, he was holding back, his heart

confront her about how far she and Avery had gone. But why

They were divorced.

his nerves, and his thoughts, uncontrollably

the dressing

voice

a figure rushed forward, a green figure

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