His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 679

It was the perfect time for dinner, and neither couple had eaten yet. To celebrate Arnold and her mentee’s blossoming romance, they decided to hit up the best local joint in Skyrim for a hearty meal.

On the ride over, Thaddeus, at the wheel, with Evadne riding shotgun, left ample space in the backseat for Arnold and his lady to get all lovey–dovey.

The lovebirds were in their honeymoon phase, all sweet and syrupy, which was understandable. Thaddeus and Evadne didn’t dare peek in the rearview mirror, but the occasional “thwack” resonated throughout the car.

“Ouch…Camille, could you go a little easy on me? That’s quite the smack, and I’m your man, after all,” Arnold complained, rubbing the back of his hand with an air of injured innocence, completely oblivious to the presence of others.

A real display of affection!

“Should’ve kept your paws to yourself, always so restless, Camille’s cheeks were aflame with a mix of embarrassment and warmth from being snugly wrapped in her man’s embrace, her soft body pressing against his chest – a temptation too sweet to resist.

“And for the record, it’s boyfriend, not husband.”

“Is there really a difference? I mean, you think your future husband could be anyone else?” Arnold huskily whispered into her ear, giving her waist a teasing pinch.

“We’ll see about that. If you don’t shape up, it could be someone else,” Camille replied with a lifted chin and a playful huff.

“Camille, you wouldn’t dare.”

Arnold leaned in and kissed her deeply, his tongue prying past her lips, enveloping her in his embrace.

Camille’s surprise turned into a blush of embarrassment; she intended to push him away, but the way how he landed his passionate kiss, how his long eyelashes fluttered when the eyes closed, made her heart pounding. Her delicate fingers trembled as they found their way around his tie.

With a gentle tug, their kiss deepened, and the heat of their affection augmented.

“You’re not allowed to think about anyone else. You are mine,” Arnold breathed into her ear.

He envied Thaddeus and Evadne’s easy displays of

heat of passion, those dreams often turned quite steamy. Now that he had her heart, the taste of love was intoxicating. He wanted to

passionate embrace, Thaddeus and Evadne up front were in their own kind of misery, not daring to turn around, speak out a word, or even breathe

parked in the restaurant’s underground lot and got out of the car, Thaddeus

huh?” Evadne chuckled, pulling out a tissue from her purse to dab at his forehead, “I told you, Arnold looks all respectable, but he’s got a

truly blood–related. Only real siblings could be so

delicate hand, pressing it to his chest, “But I get where Arnold’s coming from. When you decided to take me back, I was over the moon, couldn’t contain myself, every

“Shh, enough.”

lips quickly, “I get

it,” Thaddeus‘ eyes squinted slightly, returning the kiss, “for

private dining room, a feast was laid out before them.

foodie at heart, dove into the meal with gusto since people around were all those close to him, so engrossed that he wouldn’t

at his enthusiasm, kept serving him dish after dish as if

might as well marry a rice cooker with how you’re eating. Camille barely touched her food, just looking after you. Is this how much

Thaddeus peeled and the fish he deboned for her, raised an eyebrow, “Just so you know,

fear, his bowl almost crashing to the floor. Camille’s cheeks turned a deeper shade of red as she patted his back, handing him her glass of water, “Ms

“Camille, my mistake.”

red, nearly in tears, “It’s my first time being a boyfriend.

accustomed to crafting exquisite garments, playfully poked his chest, “No rush, we’ve got all

Evadne shared a knowing

talents and temperaments. But one thing was certain – they

was

Camille asked with a serious

“Who?”

“Matthew’s wife, Elva.”

in unison, “What was she doing

came to order a gown for a gala.” Camille explained, troubled by the memory, “It was nothing much, but you wouldn’t believe her exaggerated reaction. Just because I said I needed an appointment and couldn’t provide a gown immediately, she actually cried and knelt