His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

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Camille’s sudden cardiac arrest was no small matter, so Arnold rushed her to the hospital and informed Evadne.

He understood his sister’s temper; if he kept this from her any longer, their sibling relationship would likely crumble.

The next morning. Evadne hurriedly returned from Skyrim to Elmsworth and went to the hospital where Camille was staying, accompanied by Jason.

“What the hell happened? How did Camille have a cardiac arrest?” Evadne asked anxiously, tears welling in her eyes.

“The doctors said that Camille has always been frail with a heart condition, but it isn’t too severe.”

A heart disease?

Evadne shuddered, and Jason quickly stepped forward to steady her.

She felt awful.

Not only was Camille her student, but she was also her best friend. Yet she knew nothing about her physical condition.

She felt like a failure as a mentor.

Remembering the phone call Camille had with her family the night before, Arnold clenched his fists silently, his voice husky, “She was overly emotional, which led to her cardiac arrest. Thank God I was there, otherwise the consequences would have been unthinkable.”

The night he took Camille to the hospital, he called Evadne and briefly explained how they ran into each other. But he didn’t tell Evadne about the conflict between Camille and her family.

“Why was she emotional? Why?” Evadne always liked to dig deep into the issues of those around her.

In her memory, Camille was always carefree and cheerful, as if nothing bothered her.

How could she?

“Evadne, let’s wait until Camille wakes up. She’ll tell you everything herself.” Arnold recalled the lengthy kiss they shared, his cheeks heating up and his mind slightly dazed. “Mr. Ashbourne, were you with Ms. Evert all last night? Did you take her to your home?” Jason asked curiously.

Evadne’s curiosity was piqued.

After all, it was the first time her brother, who had been single for thirty years, brought a woman home!

Wasn’t he always averse to women?

“Yes,” Arnold admitted honestly, “It was an emergency last night. I was afraid she would be harassed again, so I had to take her to my place.”

“And then what? What else happened, Arnold?” Evadne shook Arnold’s arm anxiously, asking, “What else did you guys do, huh?”

“You are such a curious kitten, with so many questions!” Arnold gave her a playful tap on her forehead, but his heart was racing strangely fast.

He didn’t know if Camille remembered the kiss that left him in turmoil the night before.

Just then, the door to the hospital room opened, and a nurse stepped out.

“The patient is awake.”

Without another word, Evadne pushed the door open and entered, full of worry.

Jason stayed outside the door, looking at Arnold’s increasingly–flushed face, and asked in surprise, “Mr. Ashbourne, are you running a fever?”

“Huh?” Arnold was snapped back to reality.

“Your face is so red. Are you okay?”

Arnold’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly tried to laugh it off, “I’m fine, I’m fine.”

Jason coughed lightly and arched the corners of his lips upwards silently.

Inside the hospital room, Camille was weakly propped against the head of the bed, with an IV drip in her arm. The morning sun shone on her pale face, giving her a heartbreaking beauty.

“Camille..” Evadne softly called her name, her eyes reddening.

She could hardly recognize the woman in front of her who had lost so much weight as her carefree, sunny friend.

her hand with the IV back under the

“What the hell happened?!”

by the bed, gently holding her hand and asked with concern, “How did you end up

Camille bit her lip.

I’ll stand up

low blood sugar

you know you have a heart disease? How long were you

“My brother said that you received a phone call last night, and you passed out after the call due to emotional agitation. Who called you? What did they say? What happened at the nightclub

hitting the nail on the

her fingers slightly flinched in Evadne’s palm, “Evadne, I didn’t mean to hide it from you. But I hope you can give me some

“No! No! No!”

don’t want me to know, don’t want me to stand up for you! One of my life rules is an eye for an eye, a tooth

“You can’t manage it!”

so

the light in her eyes slowly

of the hospital

Camille hid, the more she

asked Jason to stay and look after Camille while she and Arnold went to the

don’t know if she’s ever mentioned it to you.” Arnold said, his long

mother back in her hometown who’s not in good health. She’s never

“She’s my most trusted friend, and I’ve never thought

to look into. It’s to know better. Only when you fully get the information

and showing it to Evadne, “I’m sorry Evadne. I did some digging on Camille by myself. Please, don’t be angry with

In

brother, who usually only cared about his cases and her affairs, was

she was about to have

Evert, the CEO

them. Not a major corporation, they’re just a real estate company with

clear understanding of the big players in the domestic market, especially the bosses in Elmsworth, “But I remember Spencer

illegitimate daughter. It’s just never

“What?!”

shot up from her chair, staring at Arnold in

can understand why she’s keeping this from you.” Arnold didn’t know why, but

Camille, who hid everything in her heart, made him feel even

it was being sliced, the pain

construction company, and they have business dealings with the Evert Group. Combined with Camille’s conversation with her dad last night, it

Spencer, that heartless beast, has he lost his

eyes burning with fury, “Arnold, I will handle this. You promise me one thing.

recovers.”

taken aback, but

it or not?!” Evadne glared at

you ask me to

is an illegitimate daughter, you find her

you think I’m that shallow?!” Arnold’s handsome face turned red, slightly

moment,

a business cocktail party tonight. You will

it.” Evadne answered

arrange

two can’t be a couple,

meet him in public. I don’t want

voice, “Cassius, I actually want Chasel to see Thaddeus. If possible, we can start the treatment. Once he’s fully recovered, we

Camille was standing by the window, talking on the

Evert family over the years. What more do you want from me? Do you want me to sell my blood, my body

tried to suppress the shaking in her voice due to anger, large beads of sweat rolling

her phone was

phone and was now holding it to

at Arnold’s superior profile. His handsome features, like a perfectly crafted sculpture, and the clear integrity

gaze was

Spencer asked

status, you don’t deserve

I want to remind you, what you’re doing now is crossing the legal line, going against a woman’s