His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 891

Thad felt a tightness in his chest, listening in silence.

"Tonight, if my proposal goes well, first thing tomorrow morning, we'll go register our marriage."

Cassius was always a man of depth and stability, but now his voice was carried by a wave of happiness, each word trembling slightly as if he was struggling to contain his joy. "Here in Bastan, same-sex marriage is legal. There's no better opportunity than now."

"Congratulations." Thad's voice was deep, tinged with a hint of envy.

"I've been carrying this thought for a long time. Didn't know who to share it with, even Evadne didn't seem quite right."

Cassius couldn't help but chuckle, "After much thought, you're the only one I could talk to."

"Being the first to hear the good news from you is an honor."

Thad's lips curled into a genuine smile, offering his blessings from the bottom of his heart, "Cassius, you and Chasel have to be happy. I truly wish you both the best."

"Thank you, we will be. And you and Evadne too."

Cassius urged softly, "Even Jareth is settling down, when are you bringing my sister home, Thad?"

Thad tucked the jewelry box into his coat, his heart fluttering as he made his way to Emeric's room.

"This is wonderful. Nydia, it's just wonderful!"

He halted in his steps, quickly hiding behind a potted plant.

The bright moonlight streamed through the window, casting a beautiful silhouette on the embracing couple.

slender waist, kissing her tenderly from her forehead down to her flushed lips with such tenderness and care, as if wishing to merge her into

his passionate advances,

rimmed with red, her visage pitiful yet captivating. "I'm going to be a dad, Nydia. I, Jason, am going to be

don't be afraid, I'll protect you and our child. I'll do everything to

tonight, but first thing tomorrow, I'll meet with your father to formally ask for your hand

"There's no rush."

room, to

father disagrees, I'm

his eyes reddening, "Otherwise,

with the Dempsey family and your parents can't come to speak to

and I'm not ready to be a mother. I'm afraid I won't do well, afraid I won't be able to take care

"Don't worry, I will."

been too preoccupied to even prepare a proposal, felt a surge of guilt, his voice growing hoarse, "I'll take care

you?

got me,

of deceit, "If you don't want to breastfeed, we'll use formula. Whether it's changing diapers or making bottles, or putting the baby to sleep, I'll take care of it all. You won't have to lift a finger! And when the baby gets

be?"

mom say that giving birth is like walking through the gates of death, and once you become a mother,

not being able to share your burden makes me so sad. So once the baby is here, I'll make it up to you for all

deep affection finally

like two bright pearls, filled with hope for a happy

lips curled into a satisfied smile, not wanting to disturb

room, he bumped

What brings

Evadne inside?"