His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 839

At midnight, outside a suburban mansion.

In the sports car, Elsie slipped into a fiery red evening gown with a daring thigh- high slit, her hair pinned up elegantly, adorned with a pure gold hairpin - a touch of classical beauty that Avery would appreciate.

Yet beneath the surface, sordid deeds lurked.

Elsie's cold fingertips brushed the hem of her gown, and she let out a bitter chuckle.

Such a waste of high-quality silk, smooth as water, all to be ruined by the hands of brutes, including her dignity.

As Elsie prepared to step out of the car, her phone buzzed with a video call. It was Tom.

For video calls couldn't be monitored, they were their preferred mode of secure communication in private.

"Tom," Elsie forced a smile as she faced the screen.

"Ms. Archer, are you going to..." Tom's voice faltered as he saw her dressed to kill. As one of the Velvet Haven's men, he knew too well what it entailed each time Ms. Archer decked herself out like that.

"What's up? Is everything okay on your end?" Elsie quickly changed the subject.

Avery might be the same as what Warner has! Getting close to them could lead to more clues about those deals. If we manage to

spirits lifted, her eyes now gleaming

valuable intel. Thanks for

please

feeling uneasy, "This time, Avery asked you to meet these clients alone to that godforsaken place without Harvey. His unusual behavior makes

"It'll be alright."

"Avery hasn't disposed of me yet because I'm still useful to him. I know him too well. He wouldn't discard anyone or anything until he's extracted every last drop of value. If necessary, he'll

from the Velvet Haven were present in the luxurious room. Armed guards stood in shadowy corners

the sofa, her eyes bloodshot as she watched the

Mr. Chambers' "grand plans" would mean

"Mr. Chambers really outdid himself with this batch! He said we could sell

"Oh? Why's that?"

expect that there was someone who could understand

illicit drug disguised as medicine. We can market

don't need any distributor; we can handle distribution ourselves, manipulate both the underworld and the law in Country T. Heard it's highly

eyes widened

drug that could heal? Was it medicine

Warner, a scion of a medical dynasty, would forsake his family's honor, even his own conscience, just to work