His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 656

Dylan strode over and swung the front door open, only to be met with a startling surprise.

“Mr. Abernathy?!”

“Mr. Dylan.”

There on the doorstep, looking weary from the road yet carrying an air of urgency, stood Thaddeus, his breath uneven from haste, “Are Mr. Ashbourne and Evadne inside? I’ve brought the medicine!”

At the sound of his voice, Evadne leapt to her feet and rushed to greet him, her heart swelling with uncontainable longing.

“Thaddeus!”

She hurled herself into his open arms, the dam of her pent–up emotions threatening to break as tears welled up in her eyes.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Thaddeus wrapped his sturdy, trembling arms around her, his own eyes reddening slightly, “Sorry for making you wait, Evadne. But it wasn’t for nothing. The medicine is here.”

He fumbled with one hand into the depths of his coat, producing a slender box of medicine. “There are six doses in here, even more than last time. It should last Mr. Ashbourne a while, just in case.”

Taking the medicine box from him, Evadne was choked with gratitude, her throat tightening with emotion.

She didn’t need him to say it; she knew all too well the lengths he must have gone to get this medicine. The cost in money was one thing, but the thought that Thad might have had to swallow his pride–to get it was unbearable.

How could she feel at ease on using it?

“Thaddeus, thank you,” she clutched the box as feeling a lump in her throat.

“Don’t be silly, Evadne. There’s no need for thanks between us. I’d do anything for you.”

With a tender smile, Thaddeus took her hand, “Let’s get this medicine to Mr. Ashbourne, shall we?”

“Hold on a second!”

Suri approached with urgency, her brow creased with worry, “Thaddeus, I appreciate what you’re doing. Evadne, I think we shouldn’t give this to your father just yet.”

“Why not?” The couple asked in unison.

“Haven’t you noticed? Your father’s been increasingly drowsy and his spirit’s been low – not like before at all.”

Suri’s expression was grave, “We all know the risks of cerebral infarction, but as for how this state of illness develops in the end, I think we’re all aware. This medicine seems to mask the symptoms rather than treating them. And we can’t predict what side effects might follow. So I suggest we stop using it, and wait for a while to make further decision!”

Evadne exchanged a stunned look.

we can’t stop the

to rise

he could tell that the medicine had initially made him feel stronger than

the tableware.

medicine, even if

not right

ear, “I think Suri has a point. Maybe

mine to the

you will not go! Stay put!” Evadne was frantic, blocking her father’s

I am your father – I won’t have you meddling in

stood locked in fierce

For Thaddeus, who had never faced such a situation since being with Evadne,

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whom to comfort first, how to mediate.

breath hitched, her knuckles grew white from strain as she clenched her fists

anymore. Don’t make me shout at you like this,” Emeric’s breath labored

once, follow my wishes. Is

1:30 PM, accompanied by Dylan, Evadne, and Thaddeus, Emeric made his way to the towering K Group headquarters. Chairman Ashbourne, clad in a crisp suit that seemed to armor him, appeared revitalized, showing no signs of the man who, merely an hour before, could barely get out of bed. The medicine’s

boardroom door, protective as parents on the first day

who seemed impervious to shame. Emeric’s sharp gaze softened into

have you been recuperating?” Bevis approached with concern,

he

thanks for your concern,” Emeric replied

cerebral infarction and such.” Then,

not that of the Abernathy Group. This was his turf, with his brother backing him

meeting? Has the Abernathy Group

darkened. But with Chairman Ashbourne present, and as his junior, he had to maintain decorum.

“Haha, just kidding.”

family, are looking to marry into our Ashbourne family to gild your own name, using our influence to snag a fatter slice of the corporate pie. Now, that’s a story with legs. If you invest, it not only scores points with my brother but

fashion–blind. Turns out you’re lagging in the gossip department too.” Evadne was internally ripping Bevis to shreds, yet her face was all smiles, cool as a cucumber, “Even if you haven’t connected to Wi–Fi for getting news yet, you can’t be skipping watching TV, can you? Thaddeus is no bastard; he’s

if set aflame. Emeric frowned and coughed softly but

smile, “Oh, and Uncle Bevis, I just can’t help but suggest that next time you attend a fancy shindig, you should

pointedly, a clear warning. Dressed in a deep red suit with a hunter green tie, Bevis froze completely. After the brief interlude, the Ashbourne brothers headed

sofa, her head resting on Thaddeus‘ thigh, looking up at his chiseled features and laughing

Bevis‘ face, all twisted like he swallowed a