His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 446

The match time was up; the air thrummed with anticipation and the roar of eager crowds as the jockeys, astride their magnificent steeds, made a glittering entrance into the arena.

Amidst a shower of roses and the thunder of applause, the jockeys stood tall and proud, warriors each and every one.

The announcer’s voice boomed with excitement as he introduced each competitor and their gallant horses. All eyes were on the track, home fans cheering for their favorites. But there were a few who, in silence, awaited the arrival of a particular beauty.

“And now, ladies and gentlemen.”

The announcer’s voice hitched as he scanned his notes, causing a hush to sweep over the crowd.

“Please welcome the daughter of Chairman Emeric Ashbourne, the daughter of the Ashbourne family, Ms. Evadne Ashbourne!”

The crowd erupted in astonishment. Good heavens, the Ashbourne family’s daughter competing in the flesh? Could she truly be such an equestrian force?

Jewelry designer Alea, hotel magnate, fashion designer Haron, illustrious doctor Dr. Eve and now, a jockey too. What other surprises did she harbor, unknown to the world?

Yet, some onlookers couldn’t help their envious comments.

“Can’t that big–shot corporation afford a professional jockey? Why send the family gem to rough it up? Talk about cheap thrills.”

“Seriously, the racetrack is so dusty and grimy. If it were me, I would never agree to step in there.”

“And horses, they’re beasts after all. What if one goes berserk and she gets thrown or trampled? Seems the Ashbourne lady will stop at nothing for a bit of the limelight.”

Evadne, clad in a striking black and white riding ensemble, gracefully led her horse Wind into the arena.

The spectators were spellbound, even the naysayers fell silent for she was a vision of beauty.

Bland riding attire was often demanding of one’s figure; not any woman could embody its uniqueness, yet all those concerns and defects seemed dissolved in front of her impeccable body.

Her clear eyes and bright smile, her statuesque form, all radiated a fierce, sun–like brilliance.

Seeing his woman entering the arena, Thaddeus couldn’t help but rush to the forefront, gripping the railing with white–knuckled intensity, his eyes fixed on the breathtaking Evadne.

“Evadne,” he whispered her name, his voice thick with an emotion that almost brought him to tears.

Edith observed his longing gaze, scoffed, and drowned her irritation in a hefty swig of bourbon.

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this time for the rest

redirected his frustration at Glynnis,

know? She’s your wife. You ought to know her whereabouts, shouldn’t

Elspeth had been acting secretive lately, especially around this horse show. She used to cling to him relentlessly, and now

“Dennis.”

Abernathy,” Dennis promptly approached.

when you do, tell her to come back immediately.”

and left swiftly.

skipped a beat; she worried that Elspeth might be conducting a covert rendezvous with Victor at the track, exchanging some

Dad’s sent someone to find you. Be

her entrance, couldn’t help but play the role of the

didn’t show a hint of annoyance. Instead, her eyes, as clear as stars, sparkled with excitement and her fists clenched

about this whirlwind of a man? They pretended not

acting like a baboon?” Thaddeus roasted in a jealous tone as he shot him a cold glance, “Just stay

how to

If Marilla were racing, I’d leap from here and sprint alongside

words, unconvinced. Aren’t

clapped him on the back, “I know exactly what you’re thinking. You’re more anxious and worried for Evadne than anyone here. You should

I won’t show it?” A tremor passed through Thaddeus’s long lashes, his voice a

knowingly, “Spicy taste, I get

had always been the stoic type, seemingly above worldly desires. Now, with

man.

just

bigwigs watched as their horses lined up on the track, poised for the race. Their eyes shone with nervous

over her, lingering on her shapely legs hugged by tight jodhpurs. His Adam’s apple bobbed as his tongue traced his

type. Once the race

fixated on Evadne. She couldn’t help but feel a drum of anxiety in her chest and whispered to Cassius, “That man from the Morris family…he

“You noticed too?” He had seen it before – the old man’s intentions were as clear as day!

and his son are one of the top financial powerhouses in their country. Emeric mentioned them before, saying that if we wanted to expand our business here, we’d have to deal with their family eventually. What if that Junior Morris takes a fancy to Evadne and uses a

for a moment, his voice warm but firm, “That won’t happen. Junior Morris is nearly forty, a whole ten years older than Evadne – it’s not a suitable match. Besides, they’re from another country and Debby

is keen on breaking up Evadne and Mr. Abernathy. He might change his mind, who knows?” Myra’s heart was

uneasy.

though Dad disapproves of Thaddeus, he would never trade his daughter’s happiness for personal gain,” Cassius asserted, though his face betrayed his

Emeric was using his binoculars to admire his daughter’s grace, instructing Mr. Dylan to record the event and

Her seemingly

pampered little miss – just

every rider leaned