His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 753

On the way back, Dean was behind the wheel, while Lily sat in the passenger seat, trying to comfort Jareth.

“Mr. Fairhaven, we need to keep our eyes peeled these days.”

Lily pondered for a moment before speaking up, “The owner behind the Velvet Haven is Avery. After the ruckus we caused tonight, he’s bound to catch wind of it. I’m afraid he’ll use the incident with you handling Gary to play some dirty tricks on you.”

“It doesn’t matter. Gary was just a toothless cur to begin with.”

Jareth’s voice, usually sharp and haughty, was now hoarse and burning with intensity, “I got what I came for. Gary’s men hurt your leg, and I took his arm for it. We’re even now. As for the rest, let it be. Who cares?”

“Mr. Fairhaven, thank you for avenging me.”

Eyes brimming with tears, Lily choked up before managing to finish her sentence, “But I hope this is the last time. I can take care of my own battles from now on. I don’t want you to get into trouble for someone like me again.”

Jareth’s lips, pale as death, formed a thin, straight line, and he remained silent.

“Mr. Fairhaven, are you heading home now?” Dean asked through the rearview mirror, glancing at Jareth, who appeared to be resting with his eyes closed.

“Home? huh, do I even have a home?”

Jareth coughed bitterly; his throat felt as if he had swallowed the bitterest gall of the world, the bitterness almost too much to bear, “The moment Marilla left, I lost my home. I can’t bring myself to go back there.”

financial resources, he could

reminded him painfully of Marilla, and every corner brought back memories of the happy times they had spent together. Missing

cigarette,” Jareth’s voice was broken and hoarse.

smoking too much these days. The doctor said smoking and drinking are

slammed on the brakes,

going on?” Jareth’s eyes opened slightly.

the horn, “Mr. Fairhaven, we’ve got a car ahead playing chicken, and they won’t give way.”

the car, though not as luxurious as the

only government officials or people with special privileges drove cars with such plates. So, following the principle of “better safe than sorry for the evening. Lily reluctantly

through Jareth

Fairhaven, that car is

don’t follow the rules of

a loud bang, the hood of the opposing car

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Dean was prepared to teach him a lesson

you charge? Are you out of your mind?” The driver boasted arrogantly, “If someone in

in the back seat, and she gasped, “Mr. Fairhaven, that’s Mr. Bartley’s son, Alston!”

the man in the

stepped out of the car, and Lily quickly followed. Alston, too, saw Jareth and, accompanied by his bodyguard, stepped out of

the other with a smirk, his demeanor a stark

your driver needs a refresher course. His