His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 611

The insult was as blunt as a slap to the face, leaving Gary red with embarrassment.

He knew all too well that Jareth was a ruthless renegade, a man who thought himself above all others. Still, with the prospect of Jareth’s taking over as CEO, Gary had expected him to show some restraint, especially in front of Barry.

But restraint was not in Jareth’s vocabulary.

Barry, the family patriarch, wanted to reprimand his grandson, but upon reflection, he found no fault in Jareth’s words. Gary’s antics and his fair–weather friends were nothing to be proud of.

So, with an awkward cough and a tactical sip of water, Barry tried to diffuse the tension.

Mrs. Fairhaven, on the other hand, was less able to hide her discomfort, Jareth, how can you speak to your uncle like that? Show some respect!”

“Ha, don’t be too hard on Jareth. To us, he’s still a kid.” Gary’s wife April, chimed in, trying to smooth things over with a warm smile, “Jareth, your uncle is known for his bluntness. That’s why he has few friends; he’s chased them all away. He didn’t mean to offend you don’t take it personally.”

bed, he never let April want for anything material. Yet, in spite of the hollow shell of their marriage, April remained. They were

would come crashing

delectable dishes, but Jareth touched none of

him like a Thanksgiving turkey on the car ride over, leaving

compare to the simple, home–cooked meals in their cozy villa. Without Marilla by his side, everything tasted bland.

aren’t you eating?” April asked with feigned concern, “This steak was flown in

stomach, but I appreciate grandpa’s care, Jareth

strong. When did you develop such an

it has nothing to do with Lily.”

been carefree, and with your busy schedule, it’s no surprise if you’ve neglected your health. Not to mention that Abernathy girl you’ve been fussing over, with time going by, it’d take a toll on

murderer’s daughter, the pent–up grievance Mrs. Fairhaven had couldn’t be released at that moment, so she only could

Jareth’s voice deepened, a stern edge to his words, “She has never spoken ill of you and has always shown