His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 497

The next day, in an opulent nightclub, amidst the swirling smoke and cacophony of revelry, Cedric basked in the company of beautiful women and fine liquor. Tonight, he was the epitome of contentment and freedom.

The man across from him was none other than Matthew, the heir apparent and CEO of the Chambers Group. Cedric’s invitation to this exclusive gathering signified Matthew’s endorsement, officially connecting him to the Chambers family.

Now he could play both sides, the Abernathy Group and the Chambers Group, to his advantage. Did he even need to worry about the Ashbourne family anymore?

“Mr. Chambers, I merely lent a hand. You’re being too generous,” Cedric boasted, arms wrapped around a blonde bombshell.

“A few drinks are nothing,” Matthew replied, swirling his wine and raising an eyebrow with a half–smile. “Not everyone has the guts to frame their own brother for assault. It serves a dual purpose: it vents some frustration for my younger brother Byron, who has suffered enough, and it hinders Jason’s budding relationship with Nydia. Your mother treasures her children above all, dead or alive. She would never want her son marrying the daughter of the Ashbourne family’s mistress, would she? Clever move, using one stone to kill two birds.”

If he couldn’t touch Thaddeus and Evadne directly, he would strike at those close to them.

Byron can’t have the woman he wants, and Jason thinks he can? Dream on!

“Well, that’s only because you, Mr. Chambers, are so generous,” Cedric chuckled, his eyes gleaming with cunning greed beneath his suave facade. “Considering the target is my own brother, the price you offered was more than fair. Of course, I’ll cooperate fully with your grand scheme.”

“You don’t feel a twinge of remorse for your brother?” Matthew asked with a smirk.

“He’s not my brother,” Cedric spat venomously, “He’s nothing but a dog raised by Evadne!”

Matthew tsk–tsked and sipped his wine elegantly.

“Mr. Chambers, you’re well aware of my clout in the legal world. I can take on Byron’s case, and I assure you, we’ll come out on top. Moreover, should your group ever face legal issues or need assistance, I’m at your service,” Cedric offered eagerly.

Matthew lazily looked up, his gaze falling on Cedric’s obsequious smile. “Mr. Cedric, no wonder you have such a reputation. A true master of networking and diplomacy. I hear you’ve cleaned up quite a mess for the Abernathy Group and not just once. But this latest incident, Elspeth’s drug charges, seems to be mishandled. She’s still in lockup, and her case is going to trial soon. Due to the scandalous public outcry, it’s a high–profile, open court case. Even the Abernathy Group couldn’t stop it.”

His smile turned disdainful, “Your unbeatable legend was shattered by Evadne and Thaddeus, and word has gotten around. You’ve had fewer cases coming in. Tell me, how can I trust your expertise now?”

Cedric’s smile froze awkwardly, his face burning with humiliation and rage simmering within.

“Even if it’s a public trial, the courtroom is my stage. I may not absolve Elspeth entirely, but I can ensure the lightest possible sentence!”

Gritting his teeth, Cedric downed his drink. “Just you watch.”

“I’ll look forward to your good news then,” Matthew said–mockingly. “If you can handle the Abernathy family’s trouble and prove yourself, we’ll have plenty of opportunities to collaborate.”

Stumbling drunkenly toward the parking lot, Cedric felt his mood had plummeted from elation to being weighed down by a heavy stone, struggling for breath.

It dawned on him that Matthew had used him like a pawn, dispensing empty promises. The Chambers family, a

nest of vipers!

“Damn it. If it weren’t for Elspeth’s botched case, do you think I, a top–notch lawyer, would bother with your pathetic party?”

Ripping off his tie, he spat on the ground in disgust, vowing revenge. “Just wait until Elspeth’s trial. I’ll win a stunning victory. Even if you beg me afterward, I won’t give you the time of day!”

As he squinted to call a ride, four young brutes in flashy shirts and suit jackets emerged from the shadows, wielding clubs and encircling him with menacing grins.

“What do you want?” Cedric sobered up instantly, his eyes wide with panic.

“Can’t you tell? We’re here to give you a beating.”

Before he could react, a club swung at his back, knocking him to the ground.

“Do you have any idea who I am?” Cedric wailed in agony, pride wounded but not wanting to show fear. “I’m a high–profile lawyer! Legal advisor to the Abernathy Group and a close associate of the Chambers Group CEO! You dare attack me. I’ll make sure you can’t walk the streets of Elmsworth! You’ll rot in jail!”

The thugs laughed heartily. “You think you can scare us? We’re regulars in the slammer; it’s like going home for us. Did you really think we’d be afraid? We’ve heard you take any case, a real bottom–feeder lawyer. We’re just delivering some street justice. Beat him!”

with that, the

was pummeled by four thugs. They kicked and punched him, using him like a baseball, batting

I give up! I give

just a few minutes, he was battered, with multiple fractures, a bloodied head,

mercy.

away, a luxury car

leaned against the car window, filming the beating with his phone, barely containing his laughter.

sent the

I spice it up a bit? Like, maybe give him a taste of some

an emoji of a teddy bear making a heart with its hands, a stark contrast to his reputation as the

replied with just one

[Disgusting.]

she added

[I love it.]

service, Miss Aviana!]

an eternity, Aviana didn’t respond to his

reread her brief replies over and over, pouting with a mix of adoration and frustration,

have a proper

the blink of an eye,

Cassius and Elvis. No matter how harshly he interrogated

only told Emeric that their sister would be safer with Thaddeus than anyone else.

lived for sixty years,

thought having a bunch of kids would keep him company in his old age.

mindset was

the

of the slammer, first thing got himself a shiny new set of front teeth and continued living it up under the

the Chambers‘ estate,

show and no go. His spirit was willing, but

an overdose that sent him to the hospital for a stomach pump, eyes rolling back

and anxious, but he had no choice but to swallow the bitter pill and secretly find a cure

lucky. He wanted revenge but knew

had it worse, though.

threat, and his underlings filled

excrement.

of filth, and he couldn’t stop retching, nearly vomiting out

than death

low as to force him to

night, as he lay feverish and

on

Elmsworth’s prime gang–S–Star

teeth chattering, and body breaking out in a cold sweat!

and top leaders from five major cities gathered in

nutshell, this was a

wife of a councilman, Bertha started prepping her gown a week in advance, opting for something elaborate and opulent.

managing connections across all sectors, crafting his public image, garnering votes. Her hair thinned from stress, and she poured her family’s wealth into

the upcoming elections being the final hurdle, her husband was on. the brink

becoming the First Lady was one step

with his tie, she bombarded him with

the meeting. Edgar listened with

heard all this a

hands aside, frowning as he took over tie duty, muttering, “You used to be so decisive,

taking off, you start looking

with her sharp fingernail, “Without me, where would you be? Let me tell you, Edgar, without

shot her an aggrieved look and headed