His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

hapter 166

The moon was as cold as ice, with no trace of stars in the sky.

The Maybach came to a halt at Windermere Estate, and Thaddeus stepped out alone, telling the driver, “You can head back. I’ll go in by myself. You don’t

need to follow me.”

“But Mr. Thaddeus, there was thunder rumbling in the sky just now. Looks like it’s gonna rain,” said Gordon with concern. “There’s a bit of a distance from the gate to the villa. I should take you there.”

“No need,” Thaddeus replied indifferently.

His eyes were filled with melancholy, his fingers slightly adjusting his Windsor knot, “I’m feeling a bit suffocated and want to take a walk alone. Go ahead.” “Understood, Mr. Thaddeus, Gordon replied obediently.

He watched Thaddeus anxiously through the car window, like a loyal dog, until the car disappeared into the night.

Thaddeus let out a deep sigh and turned toward the mansion.

However, as soon as he started walking, the rain began to fall.

By the time Thaddeus entered the villa, he was completely soaked by the rain.

The harsh autumn wind and rain lashed at him, the cold rain hitting his face emphasized the pain in his heart.

“Oh my God! Mr. Thaddeus! How did you get so wet? Where’s the driver? Where’s Mr. Gordon?” Alva ran over to him in panic.

His face was pale, his wet hair covering his eyes that were twinkling like stars. His lips were trembling slightly, water dripping from his arms.

He looked like a beautiful sea god who had just emerged from the deep ocean.

“Alva.” His voice was husky because of the lump in his throat, “Is there any wine? I need a drink.”

“You’re soaked and you still want to drink? Have you lost your mind? I’ll go make you some soup. Go upstairs, change your clothes and take a hot bath. Hurry up!”

Alva said sympathetically, turning to leave, but Thaddeus stopped her.

“I just want to drink. Let me.”

“Mr. Thaddeus, what’s wrong?” Alva sensed something was off.

Thaddeus couldn’t hold back anymore, his eyes turning red, “I ran into Evadne tonight.”

“Mrs. Abernathy! You ran into Mrs. Abernathy!”

but his next words

“Who?”

Thaddeus’s voice was

“So soon! But it’s normal. She’s so excellent and kind–hearted, and her family is wealthy. Even after the divorce, there

The next one?

eyes were so red they seemed to bleed, and his heart was beating so

want to drink because Mrs. Abernathy

Thaddeus

else by Mrs. Abernathy, I advise you to adjust your mood as soon as possible and let go. However, if you just purely want Mrs. Abernathy, even if you are separated now and feel it’s too late, I still hope you can clarify your feelings and win Mrs.

result is not as expected in the end, at

Clarify his feelings?

his head, denying

he denied it, his

was selected into the Royal Symphony Orchestra. But she gave up the opportunity

was an economic center, not a cultural one. It was filled with the smell of money. The artistic atmosphere was not as strong as in Aetheria. Returning

she had plans

that Thaddeus had completely broken up with

reignited her hope, hurried back to Elmsworth, and prepared to start her pursuit

nothing to do today, Edith

arrogant, thinking she was incredibly beautiful. So she looked down on the

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well with Glynnis, for one reason only. She

families were

Glynnis, you look so pretty today! And you’ve

greeted Glynnis at the door with a wide smile, both of

was full of compliments, also with her own

his sister was well–known. If she could get along with Edith, wouldn’t she

Edith speak highly of her to Jareth, then

corner!

She was so smart!

bought some gifts while traveling a few days ago. There are some for you and some for Mrs. Jareth. They’re not very expensive, I hope

the pile of luxury boxes and asked with a

but I’m just worried your brother wouldn’t like it, and

hots for him, huh? Just a mention of him and your face turns as red as a

her lips, rea**ured her, “Don’t worry, if I give it to

appreciate this.” Gleeful, Glynnis

opened it to find a platinum tie

dressed in a tailored purple suit and a black silk shirt with a rose pattern, looking

her dream man, her mouth slightly agape in shy admiration,

called