His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 278

The golden hues of the setting sun filtered through the clear windows, casting a gentle glow on their overlapping shadows. It was an enchanting sight, as tender and intoxicating as their passionate kiss.

Evadne’s cheeks flushed a rosy hue under the man’s fervent kisses, a tingling sensation spreading to every nerve in her body.

At first, she had the strength to hammer her fists against his broad chest and shoulders, but slowly, her strength waned. Overwhelmed by Thaddeus‘ dominant masculinity, she found herself breathless and her legs weak, involuntarily stepping backward.

Crash!

Her petite body was pushed onto the table by Thaddeus, causing a mess of scattered items on the floor.

“Mmm.”

A low moan escaped from her intertwined lips, sounding both like a protest and a plea. Thaddeus eyes turned a darker shade, his ears flushing a shade of red as if they were about to bleed. He was consumed by a burning sensation that spread across his body, as if he was about to be ignited by a flame named Evadne. Thaddeus vowed that he had only ever kissed one woman like this in his life, and that was Evadne.

He also silently swore that he would never touch another woman like this again in his life.

“Master!”

The door to the studio was abruptly pushed open, and an oblivious Camille barged in, her eyes wide with shock at the sight of Evadne and Thaddeus locked in a passionate embrace.

“What the hell are you doing, Thaddeus? Let go of my master!”

Evadne pushed Thaddeus away abruptly, her almond–shaped eyes wide open as if she were waking from a dream. She swiftly slapped him across the face. Thwack!.

The sound echoed throughout the room, leaving Thaddeus‘ left cheek swollen and Camille dumbfounded.

Despite the burning sensation on his cheek, a smirk formed on his face, painting an eerily pleased expression on his face.

“Thaddeus. Get out. Now! I don’t want to see you!”

Evadne’s face was flushed from the kiss, her eyes watery and her lips stained with a blush of embarrassment. Thaddeus‘ smirk deepened when he saw this.

“Fine, I’ll leave. But I’ll be back once you’re done with your work.”

Evadne was taken aback. What on earth was he talking about? Who said she wanted to see him?

Thaddeus gave her a lingering look before reluctantly heading towards the door.

As he brushed past Camille, he left in his wake a lingering scent of cool pine.

“Master! Are you okay?”

Camille rushed to Evadne, her eyes filled with anger and tears.

“I’m fine.”

she held her racing heart, “Let’s just pretend I

finally snapped back

tell me the truth, are you still not

“I’m over him.”

divorced him. If 1 can’t let go of him now, then I’don’t deserve to be

person.”

anyone else after leaving him, and

Wise people don’t fall in love,

playful cheer, “Master, let’s go out for barbecue tonight and have a good drink! I want to hear your heartbreaking love

a pile of bad debts

gave Camille a playful smile, “But what about you? Have you met any

that, all I do is make

but they’re useless otherwise. Those models and actors I liked before showed their true colors after a few days. They either

had, I won’t

busy, how do

resource since I

chest proudly, “My brothers Cassius, Arnold, Bennett, and Elvis are all single. I’ll print out their profiles for you to look at, and you

but laugh, “People might think we were ordering

brothers are much better

winked playfully, “What about Arnold? He’s not only more handsome than a gigolo, but he’s also charming and

“He’s a prosecutor.”

Camille was stunned.

in his eyes, as if he hadn’t fully extricated himself from

shivering in the cold. When he saw Thaddeus

twinkling like bright pearls in the setting sun. His cheeks were flushed and his

and he blushed at

could it be he

Thaddeus, your face?”

was smacked by Evadne.” Thaddeus raised his hand to touch his face,

Mrs. Abernathy hit you?”

thought back to Evadne in his arms, her kisses almost melting him, his

me. She

days

all her efforts and received the

her

how generous the conditions, she won’t design a dress

eyes widened in

for the

and tell

she won’t design clothes for women with

of Mr. Frederic,