His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 453

The Ashbourne family was seething with anger, on the verge of eruption, but one among them was even more incensed.

Thaddeus’s brawny arms tensed like a fully drawn bow, his eyes bloodshot, and his large iron–like fists clenched in cold fury, ready to charge at Gary and teach him a lesson. Just then, a soft and delicate hand enveloped his bulging, veiny fist at the right moment.

“Thaddeus, don’t.”

His breath hitched as he met Evadne’s bright star–like eyes. It was as if his whole being had plunged into the crisp clarity of a mountain spring, calming him down gradually.

Evadne stepped forward, a haughty smile playing on her lips, “Gary, when Thaddeus gets down to business, you can rest assured. He won’t let any wrongdoers off the hook, nor will he wrongfully accuse the innocent.”

Her words were a clear jab at the Fairhaven group!

“As for the Duke’s accusations, saying Thaddeus is just following my lead to smear and frame your Fairhaven family. Ha! In this day and age when surveillance is everywhere, if I really wanted to frame someone, wouldn’t I leave behind some trace? Would there be no clues pointing to you, and I’d just randomly pick on one of your people as the culprit? You keep insisting that I hold a grudge against Ms. Edith Fairhaven; then why wasn’t it your Fairhaven family’s horse that got injured? Why wasn’t she the one in harm’s way? Am I supposed to hurt myself to amuse your whole family?”

Evadne’s speech was indeed rousing. Everyone around couldn’t help but nod in agreement, even Mrs. Fairhaven subconsciously thought there was some sense in her words!

“You impudent girl.” Barry was so choked up his eyebrows quivered with rage.

Evadne’s eyes were cold and defiant, her gaze sharp, and her lips curled into a mocking smile, “Let me be blunt, and I don’t care if it’s unpleasant to hear. If I really wanted to harm Ms. Edith Fairhaven, I wouldn’t have waited until today. I have no virtues, but I’m known for being ruthless.

Framing someone is so boring. If it were me, whatever fate befalls my horse, she’d have to face the same!”

The crowd gasped. Ms. Ashbourne was truly hardcore!

“Evadne! You’re outrageous! How can you harbor such malicious thoughts?!” Mrs. Fairhaven, already frail, was so infuriated she clutched her chest, struggling to catch her breath.

“Mom, please don’t get upset; you can’t take it,” Edith quickly supported her mother, her face a picture of grievance, but her eyes shot a venomous glance at Evadne.

“Malicious? Mrs. Fairhaven, do you think it’s appropriate for you to say that?”

Myra’s expression was serious, her usually gentle voice chilling, calm but undeniably intimidating, “Evadne was merely speaking hypothetically, but your daughter dared to act. Before the horse racing event began, the incident with Ms. Fairhaven slapping herself and trying to frame Evadne is still trending online. Have you forgotten? We remember it clearly. Who’s truly malicious and who’s started the provocation? Don’t you know it deep down?”

looked flushed in embarrassment and then pale in fury,

eyebrows arching slightly. Myra, after more than two decades by his side, had always been gentle and reserved, timid and weak. To see her displaying

should be. It’s time the world see that no one in the Ashbourne family is

Ashbourne’s verbal finesse is truly remarkable; for every word I say, you have a myriad in response. The education of the Ashbourne family is truly

are, Ms. Ashbourne,

horse racing competition; what

contain himself, sneered darkly, “Do you have to dirty our Fairhaven Group to elevate your own status, so that nobody can stand in your way of collaborating with Mr. William

composed, but William’s face showed a complex mix of emotions. Clearly, he had been swayed

simultaneously, everyone’s phones began

you curious about the content of the notifications you’ve just received?” Thaddeus’s

people took out their phones to check. Even Evadne was extremely curious and took

eyes widened in shock and her heart raced. A grand event like the horse racing competition would undoubtedly be live–streamed. So the footage of

injuries, assuming it was an unfortunate accident, and no one suspected any foul play. But the video that had silently appeared online gave everyone

what was happening. But the faces of the other members of the Fairhaven

sharp intake of breath, her hand trembling, and the phone dropped to the ground with a

it was still unmistakably clear. The video circulating online showed Duke, looking around furtively, sneaking into the horse stables.

left flank before slinking

the night.

day, Duke’s face was plastered across the video feed, the camera angle squarely framing the front of the stable. The evidence was irrefutable; he was caught red–handed!

for yourselves now?” Cassius’s eyes flared with a bloodthirsty crimson, watching Wind suffer at the hands

the savage cut on Wind’s beautiful, muscular leg, the visual and psychological assault was too much, stirring

Barry and Gary’s faces twisted as if they’d swallowed live cockroaches. As bold

his every move during the crime, his face fell, shaking his head in disbelief, muttering, “Impossible, there were no

a battle he’s not sure to win, never letting the likes of you get the upper hand,” Gordon gloated at Duke’s dumbstruck expression.

snap out of their daze. Thaddeus had held onto the video until now just to watch them squirm, bluster, and make fools of themselves before him. And the more blustering and vicious they had been,

settling after the turmoil. She should have known. Thaddeus was never one for recklessness; he was a confidante for secrets, a comrade–in–arms, a lover for

himself, you must be curious. How did we get such a perfectly angled video from

glance, and Gordon momentarily stepped out. Soon after, he ushered in a man in riding attire, another competitor in the

jockey greeted

trouble you to come explain in person, but your testimony is crucial to me. Please understand,”