His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 643

After calming Suri down, Evadne and Thaddeus retreated to their room.

With the door locked behind them, Evadne’s lips parted as if to speak, but Thaddeus, with his long arms, wrapped around her slender waist. His lips, trembling with anticipation, sealed hers in a precise kiss.

Her lovely eyes widened in surprise, but soon she closed her lashes and nestled into his neck, melting into his embrace like a warm bundle of cotton.

Yet he held her gingerly, as if fearing she might vanish into thin air if held too tight.

Their kiss was passionate and tangled, a fiery dance of lips and breath.

In the growing warmth of the room, her moans intertwined with his heavy breaths. Evadne felt his breath, the heat of his skin through his shirt, and the intoxicating dance of their tongues, all threatening to engulf her completely to dissolve her.

It was a long kiss, spinning her world until at last, Thad managed to pull back, his desire still unchecked.

“It’s that time of the month, we can’t.”

Feeling the change in his body, Evadne blushed, her fingers playfully wrapped around his tie. “If you really need to, I can help you in other ways.”

Thaddeus shook his head, his eyes brimming with unshed tears, and tenderly kissed her forehead, nose, and the corners of her lips.

“Thad.”

“Does it still hurt here?”

His hand trembled as it caressed her flat belly, sending waves of warmth through her.

She understood his innuendo, a bittersweet ache filled her heart, but she managed a faint smile, “It doesn’t hurt anymore. It stopped hurting a long time ago.”

“I’ve been such a fool, and so wrong.”

Thaddeus fought back his tears, “All the pain you’ve endured, and I’m just now… starting to understand. It shouldn’t have been Suri kneeling at the Bright’s doorstep. It should have been me.”

“What are you talking about?. A man don’t kneel easily. Why kneel to them?”

Evadne chided softly, tapping his forehead with her finger. “Back then, I had just come off the operating table, still groggy from anesthesia, unaware of anything around me. Had I known Suri would kneel before the Bright family for my sake, I would rather have lived without a womb than agree to her doing that.“,

The thought pained her, her words tinged with the sting of affection for Suri, “I know she did it for me. But if the price is to trample one’s own dignity, I’d rather not have it.”

the memory of his own cold abandonment

to stay

is odd. I feel like everything has been

acting strange, and Cassius even more so. I can’t shake the feeling they’re keeping something

an issue with the Bright family, and they can’t talk about it. As for Cassius, he’s always

very

into Cassius’s ear

for her, she wasn’t into that sort of thing, otherwise, she’d

so brazenly, I never saw it coming. Thaddeus scooped Evadne off her feet, settling on the couch

their earlier confrontation, his gaze darkened.

disadvantage, he couldn’t bear

matter how wild he acts, my slaps must have put him in his

a few medical research projects, and there’s talk of a breakthrough drug for Parkinson’s almost ready If they succeed, Bright Biopharmacy won’t just lead the country, they could become a global pharmaceutical powerhouse. The wealth that would generate is unimaginable. That’s why they’re

but they should actually have something to

in pharmaceuticals, I know that developing a drug involves countless trials and is fraught with difficulties. If the Bright Group thinks they

for years without recognition or title. Dad must feel some guilt. That’s

before he’s fully recovered, it drives me crazy. He doesn’t

Dylan by his side,

still early. Why don’t you take nap, and

her eyes brimming with relief

the K Group headquarters in Skyrim, Emeric kept

he had to show his face, to steady the troops. If not,

headquarters, Emeric had skipped lunch to rush back to his office

and slumped onto the couch, his dress shirt soaked with cold sweat, feeling as if his

holding up? Everything alright?” Dylan burst in, water and medication in hand, ready

health.

I’m no spring chicken anymore,” Emeric chuckled wryly at himself.

your age has their share of ailments. Mr. Barry’s practically a fixture in the hospital these days, and word has it that Jeff’s ticker hasn’t been ticking right for the better part of a year. He’s in and out of the hospital so often, he might as well have his own parking spot. Behind those well–maintained facades could be bodies

comparing me to him?” Emeric’s brows

faint smile, choosing not to

just don’t feel the same. My hands shake,” he said, his grip on the water glass trembling, “I should probably get my will in order.”

tightened,

It’s like this with tycoons everywhere. At my age, it’s wise to have

discuss with my wives; they’re too kind–hearted for such matters. And I certainly can’t tell the kids. As a father, I may look like I have it all, but I’ve made my share of messes,

told me you want to