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?”

daughter from the Fairhaven family looked flushed in embarrassment and

dignified profile, surprise flickering in his eyes and 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 such a formidable presence was

how it should be. It’s time the world see that

verbal finesse is truly remarkable; for every word I say, you have

every opportunity, playing the role of a seemingly loyal hound, “But no matter how eloquent you are, Ms. Ashbourne, it doesn’t change the facts! That is, you have

the horse racing competition; what more

our Fairhaven Group to elevate your own status, so that nobody

face showed a complex mix of emotions. Clearly, he had been swayed

simultaneously, everyone’s phones began to

gentlemen, aren’t you curious about the content of the notifications you’ve

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

grand event like the horse racing competition would undoubtedly

assuming it was an unfortunate accident, and no one suspected any foul play. But

immediately grasp what was happening. But the faces of the other

the instigator, took a sharp intake of breath, her hand trembling, and the phone

was still unmistakably clear. The video circulating

deep line across Wind’s left flank before slinking away from the

the night.

as day, Duke’s face was plastered across the video feed, the camera angle squarely framing the front of the stable. The evidence was

flared with a bloodthirsty crimson, watching Wind suffer at the hands of a villain.

he had managed to keep a lid on his emotions for the greater good. But witnessing the savage cut on Wind’s beautiful, muscular leg, the visual and psychological assault

his own cross pendant blade, grab that bastard by the hair, and slash his throat wide open! Barry and Gary’s faces twisted as if they’d swallowed live cockroaches. As bold and brash as they were minutes ago, they were now equally mortified. They couldn’t possibly claim the man in the

during the crime, his face

nab you. Mr. Thaddeus Abernathy is renowned for his wisdom and wit, never picking a battle

Gary snap out of their daze. Thaddeus had held onto the video until now just to watch them squirm, bluster, and make fools of themselves

the strikingly handsome man with a relieved smile, her heart finally settling after the turmoil. She should have known. Thaddeus was never one

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

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

jockey greeted

in person, but your testimony is crucial to me. Please understand,” Thaddeus said courteously, absent of any high–and–mighty CEO air.