His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 369

Elvis‘ lashes fluttered wildly, his heart pounding at an insane rate.

It wasn’t often that his heart took off at such a clip, but this time, it was because of the restless woman in his arms.

Not that he’d fallen for her. Rather, she bore a striking resemblance to Evadne, enough to throw him off balance. Holding his “sister“, who was flirting up a storm, left him feeling rather disoriented.

“Ugh. I feel sick.” Elsie’s eyes glistened with unshed tears as her delicate body fell down.

She’d had quite a bit to drink and had danced away the night. Now her stomach was rebelling against her, “Can you help me to the bathroom? I can’t take it.”

If it was any other woman, Elvis would have stayed away from her as far as possible without a second thought.

But her face made it difficult for him to refuse. With a firm grip, he hoisted Elsie up, her lithe body barely weighing anything in his strong arms, and strode towards the restroom.

The dancing floor was buzzing with surprise.

“Damn! That guy’s strength is amazing! I wish I could feel what it’s like to be held by him!”

“It’s like he’s the boyfriend from all our dreams!”

“But don’t you think the woman he’s carrying away looks a lot like Evadne Ashbourne, the socialite who’s been the trending topic multiple times?!”

“Could it be Evadne? I noticed when she came in. She has the same face as Evadne!”

“Get real! Why would the daughter of the Ashbourne family be here? And where are her bodyguards? Her father is Emeric Ashbourne, for heaven’s sake! It’s probably just some woman who got plastic surgery to look like Evadne.”

Elvis couldn’t take Elsie into the ladies‘ room, so he took her to the men’s room instead.

Inside, two men were taken aback as they saw the icy–looking man carrying a beautiful woman into the bathroom. They didn’t know whether to finish what they were doing or stop it midway.

“Are you done? Get lost!” Elvis ordered, kicking the door for emphasis.

The two men quickly zipped up and scooted away, making sure to close the door behind them.

Elsie leaned over the sink, throwing up violently.

Elvis leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette, occasionally appraising her with the corner of his eyes.

Perhaps due to their brief interaction, he was beginning to realize that she didn’t resemble his sister as much as he’d initially thought.

After all, his sister Evadne was a beauty beyond compare, unrivaled in grace and elegance.

Elsie finished throwing up, washed her face, and rinsed her mouth. Looking into the mirror, she saw her pale face, as if she’d just recovered from a serious illness.

This face looked exactly like Evadne, chosen so carefully by Avery.

Suddenly, a sharp pain seared in her heart, She clutched her chest, massaging it gently as she forced a bitter smile onto her lips.

“All done throwing up? Sobered up?”

“Ah!” Elsie seemed to notice him for the first time, letting out a surprised yelp.

one who

me to take you

in here? This is the ladies‘

a good look at Elvis. He was tall and handsome, with striking eyebrows

were full of wit and nonchalance, with a

Elsie’s

could hardly believe that she was experiencing these strange emotions for

think this urinal belongs in

one who should leave,

turned even redder with embarrassment. Just as she was about to turn and leave, Elvis abruptly grabbed her wrist and

firm chest again, the impact making her scalp tingle and her heart race

smile on his lips, “Leaving just

you.” Elsie’s eyes sparkled,

ever told you that you look like someone?” The man’s warm breath brushed

she struggled to break free, but Elvis held

not like

reason, she felt timid

was liked

face, Evadne Ashbourne, the daughter of the

tell me who

gaze lingered on her obviously frightened face, “What’s your

“I’m…”

finish,

pale, and she mustered all her strength to break free from Elvis‘ arms and rushed out like a lost

raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued

from the main entrance and instead

a bright spotlight hit her face, making her

A bodyguard approached her.

waiting for

“Okay.”

moment, Elsie was completely sober. She walked towards

man she yearned for

with her beloved so close, all

Elsie cautiously

the door closed, Avery’s clear voice, heavy with anger, echoed in

you, huh? I explicitly forbade you from returning to Elmsworth without my permission. Have you so quickly

“S–sorry, Mr. Chambers.”

a choking sensation gripped her throat,

Avery’s golden–rimmed spectacles as he expertly twisted Elsie’s neck, pushing her mercilessly into the

have any idea how

face flushed deep red;

you, your face should only appear at The Velvet Haven in Elmsworth, hidden during the day and only out at night. You’re my ace in the

menace, his grip on her neck tightening, as if he wanted nothing more than to snap

her years of loyalty, let her off this

examined her face, as if it were a prized work of art,

in sweat, her face paling gasping for breath, and looking tearfully

a hint of resentment. She was only concerned that she