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.

blazing with possessiveness. He envied Thaddeus and Evadne’s easy displays of affection, Cassius and

heart, the taste of love was intoxicating. He wanted to claim her, addicted to

a 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 too loud.

underground lot and got out of the car, Thaddeus was

a storm, huh?” Evadne chuckled, pulling out a tissue from her purse to dab at his forehead, “I told you, Arnold looks

that you two are truly blood–related. Only real siblings could be

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

“Shh, enough.”

a peck on his lips quickly, “I get what you mean. Thinking of revving up for more?”

Thaddeus‘ eyes squinted slightly, returning the

private dining room, a feast was laid out before

were all those close to him, so engrossed that he wouldn’t notice

at his enthusiasm, kept serving him dish

a rice cooker with how you’re eating. Camille barely touched her food, just

fish he deboned for her, raised an eyebrow, “Just so you know, if you don’t treat Camille right, I’m introducing her to Bennett, Elvis

deeper shade of red as she

“Camille, my mistake.”

time being a boyfriend. I’m

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

shared a knowing

Ashbourne siblings were many, each with their own talents and temperaments.

was back

Ashbourne, guess who visited my studio today?” Camille asked with a

“Who?”

“Matthew’s wife, Elva.”

was shocked, exclaiming in unison, “What was

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