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.

immediately and pulled her

“What the hell happened?!”

her hand and asked with concern, “How did you end up

Camille bit her lip.

I’ll stand up for

just a low blood sugar fainting spell, no

you know you have a

phone call last night, and you passed out after the call due to emotional agitation. Who

hitting the nail on the head with every

palm, “Evadne, I didn’t mean to hide it

“No! No! No!”

an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Whoever hurts the people around me, I will take revenge a thousand times over! You’ve been bullied to this extent, can as your mentor, just sit by and do

“You can’t manage it!”

time she spoke so fiercely to her, “Please,

the light in her eyes

of the hospital

Camille hid, the more she wanted to find

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

his long eyelashes lowered. He knew his sister didn’t like her coffee

in her hometown who’s not in good health. She’s never mentioned anything

deep breath, “She’s my most trusted friend, and I’ve

know better. Only when you fully get the information can you

finished, Arnold’s gaze flickered, finding a document from his phone and showing it to Evadne, “I’m sorry Evadne. I did some

be angry? In fact, she was secretly

usually only cared about his cases and her affairs, was now

was

daughter of Spencer Evert, the CEO

a major corporation, they’re just a real estate company

market, especially the bosses in Elmsworth,

gaze darkened, “She’s his illegitimate daughter.

“What?!”

Arnold in disbelief,

you.” Arnold didn’t know why, but seeing Camille’s

openly show their sorrow and misfortune, Camille, who hid everything in her heart, made

Evadne’s heart felt like it was being sliced, the pain making

were drinking with Camille last night are senior executives of an overseas construction company, and they have business dealings with the Evert Group. Combined with Camille’s conversation with her dad last night, it should be a setup by

their own daughter for business? Spencer, that

slammed the table hard, her coffee spilling over, her eyes burning with fury, “Arnold, I will handle this. You promise

recovers.”

taken aback, but he didn’t immediately

or not?!”

me to do, I’ll do it.”

Now that you know Camille is an illegitimate daughter, you find

Arnold’s handsome face turned

that moment, Cassius called

cocktail party tonight. You will have the

Evadne

you can actually arrange a private

be a couple, or even friends, it doesn’t mean you should

in public. I

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

hospital room, Camille was standing by the window,

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

due to anger, large beads of sweat rolling down

her phone

had snatched her phone and was now holding it to

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

Arnold’s gaze

you?” Spencer asked in

don’t deserve to know who

you, what you’re doing now is crossing the legal line, going against a woman’s will.