His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 462

Thaddeus leaned in for a respectful bow toward him, the deference of a junior done just right.

Even though this elder had given him a hard time in the past, making him feel unwelcome and putting him in difficult positions, his love for Evadne and the deep respect he held for Chairman Ashbourne’s integrity kept him humble. Yet, his humility was nothing like Avery’s eager–to–please fawning.

“Chairman Ashbourne, the night air’s got a chill to it; mind you don’t catch a cold.”

His presence was like sunlight without glare, a deep current in still waters. On reflection, it did feel quite pleasant, natural, as if basking in a gentle breeze.

Emeric nodded slightly.

The top dog was without his usual bodyguards, which sent Evadne’s heart racing with worry. She hurried over, “Dad, why didn’t you bring anyone with you? Coming here all alone, what if.”

“Mr. Lyle is quite capable, and besides, it’s late and I didn’t want to disturb their rest. Also, I wanted to see for myself how my daughter’s getting on living here in Elmsworth, to see if the house she’s staying in is comfortable enough.”

Emeric glanced over the villa, “Hmm, small but well–appointed. Not spacious, but cozy enough.”

“You didn’t pick the lock to get in, did you?” Evadne’s cheeks flushed with heat, her words sharp with mock indignation.

Her embarrassment stemmed from the fact that the villa had become her and Thaddeus’s love nest, filled with traces of their life together.

“Do you really see me as incapable of doing things the normal way?”

Emeric’s face darkened with a mock frown, “Didn’t you hire a housekeeper? She let me in, made me tea, and served some pastries. I had a few; they were quite good. I had Mr. Lyle pack up the rest to take with us.”

Mr. Lyle shook the clear container in his hand.

“How could you! Those cookies were for Thaddeus, you leave them be!”

Evadne was stomping her foot in frustration, reaching out with her small, pale hands to snatch away the goods, but Thaddeus was quick to hold her back. “You’ve got three women waiting on you hand and foot, and Thaddeus has only me! He hasn’t even had a chance to try them; how can you swoop in and take advantage? Leave some!”

“Evadne, it’s alright.” Thaddeus hugged her tighter, a bemused smile on his face.

“Tsk, no harm in honoring your old man with these treats. Plus, if he wants more, you can make them for him anytime later. But for me to get a taste, I have to trek all the way to Elmsworth. It’s not easy; I’m keeping them!” Emeric guarded his prize like a lion with his mane slightly ruffled.

Later?

The couple were taken aback, exchanging glances.

Emeric’s demeanor toward Thaddeus was subtly different this time. In the past, it was as if he wanted to chase them with a stick every day. But tonight, not only was he less harsh on Thaddeus, but his words were also thought–provoking.

Thaddeus’s heart raced, his palms beginning to sweat. But he dared not think too much of it; even the slightest thaw in their relationship was enough to satisfy him.

In the end, Evadne couldn’t win against Emeric, and the pastries were taken. All the effort she’d put in that afternoon, and her man had barely had a taste before her father swooped in and claimed the lot. It was infuriating!

“Hey, kiddo, you seem sprightly enough. I take it your back’s better?” Emeric inquired about his daughter’s injury with genuine

concern.

“It’s fine. I’m not that delicate,” Evadne stood tall with a defiant tilt of her chin.

yourself. How could it possibly heal that quickly? You know, a sprain is worse than a break.”

so much pain you couldn’t sleep, tossing and turning. Why

much,” Evadne bit her lip, nudging

been bombarded by candy–coated

looking out for her, but you’re a CEO; your days are packed. You can’t be by her side every minute. I’m worried about leaving my girl without proper care, so I’m thinking of taking her back home

and Emeric got down to

is really reliable, takes great- care of me every day! I’m not going back,” Evadne declared defiantly in front of the two men she loved the

arm around her waist tightening ever

could spend time with her family. But he couldn’t bear the thought of being apart from her.

apart was agony for him,

with a serious look, “Mr. Abernathy, my daughter may have married you, but you’re not a couple anymore. And given your backgrounds, it’s not proper

took a deep breath, tenderness mingled with hesitation as

home with Mr. Ashbourne for

voice tinged with hurt,

for you,” Thaddeus’s voice caught in his throat, seeing

to see me?”

course, I’ll come see you in a few

set out for Skyrim at dawn, to at least stand outside the gates of Silverlake Harbor if

pang of guilt stirring within, but he just couldn’t shake off

and one of the Fairhaven family pooches had taken a nasty nip at her. Who knew what

night was deep and dew heavy as Thaddeus, tall

sight did he bow his head, his fists clenched in restraint, a mist of tears brewing in his

“Mr. Abernathy, ease your mind. Mrs. Abernathy just went home;

know. I just feel like I failed to take care

Rolls Royce, shrouded by night,

her shoulder, patting gently as one soothed a child, his voice low and warm,

her head, “I know you’re looking out for me.”

a pause, Emeric heard soft sobs, and felt the damp warmth on his

Are you

I miss him

Evadne had thrown herself into his arms and cried like this.

such a stir in his heart since Debby had married off

Evadne and Thaddeus were in love, he felt as if a piece of his very flesh had been carved away

I really can’t

wrapping up in a quilt and chatting on the phone

like a little chatterbox. On the other end, the man listened patiently, occasionally agreeing with her ideas or adding his own suggestions.

aligned, there was never a shortage of topics. Later, Evadne’s head spun, and without

morning, she rubbed her bleary eyes and stretched

you had a

?!

phone, “Thaddeus?! Why are you still on

his voice was slightly hoarse, clearly weary, “Last night, you went quiet. I figured you’d fallen asleep.”

“So, you?”

your teeth and snoring are

cheeks flushed, she burrowed into her covers, “You’re making that up. I don’t do that! A beauty doesn’t grind

soothed, but couldn’t

up all night; must be exhausted,” Evadne said, her heart