His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 225

Guests were pouring into another hall preparing for the upcoming auction.

Evadne slipped away from the media, seeking refuge in the corridor

“Miss Evadne Jason rushed to her side, his face etched with worry. Are you alright?”

Just a few persistent journalists. What’s the worst they could do? Cause a little ripple?”

Evadne’s eyes were calm, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. “You shouldn’t be here with me. You should be in the hall managing the event

“But I’m worried about you”

Jason’s voice was almost hoarse with anxiety. “Those journalists were clearly prepared. They were sent by someone to deliberately make things difficult for you! They keep bringing up our past mistakes, just to embarrass you!”

“This is normal, isn’t it? When you organize a charity event, do you expect the journalists to only sing your praises?”

Evadne crossed her arms, her expression indifferent. Besides, they’re not wrong. There were indeed oversights in my management, giving some flamboyantly dressed peacocks the chanceto peck at me I can’t blame anyone else for that.”

Flamboyantly dressed peacocks.

A mental image of Elspeth and her daughter appeared in Jason’s mind

“But, there’s one thing you said that I don’t agree with Those journalists were indeed sent by someone, but not to destroy me, but to aid me

Evadne leaned against the wall, her fingertips tracing her arm Let Glynnis have her moment of triumph. I’m an expert at letting my opponents believe they have the world at the fingertips, only to make them fall from that great height and crash and burn. It’s entertaining

Watching Evadne’s increasingly dark look in her eyes, Jason couldn’t help but shiver. She was indeed as ruthless as President Ashbourne. This rose, as beautiful as it was, came with thorns and poison.

The event required Jason’s attention as the managing secretary, so he hurried back to the hall

Evadne had been working tirelessly all day, having only a simple breakfast and skipping lunch and dinner. She hadn’t even had a sip of water

She collapsed onto the couch, famished and weak, kicking off her high heels to reveal her bare feet

Curled up pathetically, she was so hungry that her stomach was cramping

Tm so hungry”

Evadne murmured weakly, her eyes slowly closing

Suddenly, she faintly smelled the rich aroma of chocolate, which seemed to be invading her nostrils.

She thought she was hallucinating from hunger, her nose twitching like a cute puppy following the scent

just going to sniff

but it was cold as

a beat, and she

Thaddeus’s deep

denying the lethal ature of those stunning eyes, no matter the time or place

sideways on the couch, looking at Thaddeus who was kniecing front of her

hands, which were covering her

of marriage, Thaddeus had never once bowed or

one who was crying, feeling wronged, and humiliated was always her, Evadne Her thoughts wandered, and she felt her eyes

hungry? Why aren’t you eating? This is your favorite

Im not eating”

inexplicable emotions, feeling sad and wronged

been sensitive. Going too long without eating

said, I’m not

motion, Evadne, tears brimming in her eyes, hit the cupcake out

Evadnell

landed far away smashed to pieces

surge of disappointment flooding him, as if a bucket of ice

that was smashed, but

what the fiell is wrong with you? Can’t you

a chaotic mix of emotions and resentment hate you, and I hate it even more when you’re being nice to

the hell are you talking about? Thaddeus frowned,

don’t need your kindness, not even a little

pain in her stomach. Is it because Acacia left you, and now you don’t know where to direct your affection? I’m

his fists, his eyes turning red with humiliation and injustice

hunger and wanted to offer her a cupcake to fill her stomach. How could she demonize him like this, and why

relentless?

on her high heels and walked away, her

the smashed cupcake, watching her heartless departure, and found it hard

Evadne no kinger gave him the bright smiles she used to

marnage was a deep and

death on the battlefield and was left with post-traumatic stress disorder. Any small act of kindness from him

thin lips trembled, suppressing the sharp pain in

a relationship

he had ruined

In the hall

fashion and entertainment industries, tris and

other high-society ladies, while Glynnis and Edith were each plotting their own

another round of media interviews. After all, she was the one who had secured the collaboration, and

hoping to snap a picture with Iris, thinking it might boost her fashion street creds and pave her way into

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