Chapter 316

Evadne was caught in a cloud of suspicion, casting a discreet glance at Thaddeus.

What on earth was this man up to now?

The atmosphere was as tense as gunpowder.

“Just usual goods, I’m only doing regular business.”

Avery adjusted his glasses, his refined features revealing a mysterious smile, only his slightly tense lips betraying his inner irritation. “Mr. Thaddeus, your imagination is quite something. Even if you hold a prejudice against me, you shouldn’t casually speculate about someone’s character, belittling their achievements

Thaddeus smirked, his thin lips curving.

“My path is different from yours, Mr. Thaddeus. You’ve had it easy at the Abernathy Group, a young hot shot in the business world, the designated heir of Mr. Hamilton. It’s impossible for someone born with a silver spoon in your mouth like you to understand how hard it is for an entrepreneur starting from scratch.”

Evadne listened, her long eyelashes fluttering as she sipped her champagne. Some long–buried memories resurfaced in her mind.

In truth, no one understood better than her that Thaddeus’s situation at the Abernathy Group.

His journey was far from easy as Avery claimed.

“I didn’t expect a casual question to elicit such a response from you, Mr. Avery. I apologize if I’ve made you uncomfortable. Consider the rumors I heard in Helgen just that, rumors.”

Thaddeus chuckled lightly, his stunning face exuding an intimidating aura, his dark eyes flashing with intensity. “And there’s something you got wrong. I don’t hold any prejudice against you, but the moment you get close to Evadne, I do. From head to toe. inside and out.”

Avery clenched his teeth, his superior jawline tightening.

Debby, stuck between the two, was secretly thrilled by their verbal spar, yet her high status held her back from expressing her excitement. She bit her lip, suppressing her laughter.

This trip home was proving to be quite the event!

“Thaddeus, have you said enough?”

Evadne was at the end of her patience, her beautiful eyes shooting daggers at the man beside her. “Say another word, and I swear I’ll smack you with a baseball bat.”

Thaddeus’s breath hitched, his hand on the table balling into a fist,

Then slowly, he moved towards her, his fingers lightly touching her round, attractive wrist, the rough texture of his fingertips rubbing against her delicate skin.

“Evadne, I was wrong. Can you not be angry, please?”

He was handsome, clingy, and sweet.

Who could resist him!

The warm touch at her wrist was like a vine wrapping around Evadne’s arm, sending tingling sensations straight to her heart, wrapping around her fluttering heartbeat.

Seeing her silence, Thaddeus grew more anxious, leaning towards her, his voice hoarse as he coaxed, “Or you can hit me with your baseball bat to vent your anger, but can it wait till we get home? I’m still a CEO, even if I don’t mean much to you. With so many people here, can you, Miss Evadne, spare me some dignity?”

Debby suppressed her laughter, thoroughly enjoying the scene.

“You, you just sit there and behave!” Evadne huffed, turning away from him.

Thaddeus’s affectionate gaze lingered on her pouting lips, his heart itching with desire.

At 30, he was still easily swayed by this woman’s every smile and word, like a young boy experiencing his first love.

The lights on the stage dimmed

A bright spotlight descended from the ceiling, illuminating the stage.

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The announcer’s voice echoed

“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your patience! Please welcome tonight’s star, Mrs. Myra!”

her name, the audience erupted into applause and

Evadne cheered, her hands

Emeric, dressed in a stunning tuxedo,

Dad looks damn good!” Aaron exclaimed, looking at his

nines, anyone would think he’s getting remarried

be on his fifth marriage

under the table,

were directed at him. It was Suri and

stuck out his tongue, not

a piece of cake, stuffing it into his mouth

caught by

Mr. Arnold, are you

in Arnold’s throat, causing him

“Pfft!”

his handsome face turning

car and nearly

be sent by God

eating at my own party, in my own hotel. How is that stealing? Arnold shot

even started eating and you’re already digging in. Where

leaned back in her chair, her laughter playful and

him of his little

laughter. It was nothing

Myra’s black and red evening gown!

she stepped in, I was utterly captivated. She’s a

all the guests‘ eyes were riveted on Myra, deeply attracted by the dress she was wearing, sighing in admiration! Thaddeus couldn’t

Myra was wearing, wasn’t it the one that

my God. I must

seat, exclaiming, “Isn’t this a masterpiece

“What? Haron?”

I’m seeing a creation by Haron in my lifetime! I

I could touch

this off. Haron hasn’t been seen for a while, and yet

contrast, the one from the Abernathy family who also has her birthday tonight, hmm, even if she

eyes in surprise, slowly turned his head,

and astonishment filled his

So, she was Haron.

she Alea, but she was

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breathing became more heated, his chest

so many skills, and each one of them was globally recognized

was nothing short of

Thaddeus’s intense gaze, she looked at him,

looking at me like that? Do you have rabies or

never imagined that you would be Haron.” Thaddeus’s voice was hoarse. He looked at her,

really that surprising? It’s not like you just

his tense face, “Alea once made a custom tie pin for you, Haron also tailored a suit for

clenched, his

then, she would go to the tailor shop and work until dusk

that tie pin almost

wiping it with a clean silk cloth, cherishing it as if it were a treasure. How she felt when she prepared these gifts for him, was

Alas.

you before, and you never cared

to gather dust. Evadne propped her chin on her hand as she watched the festivities on stage, feeling an indescribable

his words sincere as if he was ready to tear his heart out and show it to her, “I know it’s hard for you to give me a chance. You may not even want to give me a chance. But I won’t give up. I’ll keep trying until my

in this world that perfectly describe the regret and sorrow we feel, and they perfectly describe our

finally deigned to look at him again, but her gaze was cool and indifferent, “Those are “what’s done is done‘ and

“Evadne.”

miracles, but I don’t believe in undoing what’s been done or unscrambling an egg. Even if it were possible, it would be a mess, a disaster, not

birthday party reached its first climax

had already secretly captured Myra’s stunning appearance

sharks smelling blood, quickly picked up on the news of Myra celebrating her birthday in a Haron

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