His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 941

On the other side of the world, the chill of Silverlake Harbor cut through the night air like a knife.

Elvis stood on the balcony, the harsh wind whipping against his face and billowing his black trench coat around him. Avery's voice, mocking and smug, was like a whisper from a demon.

Elvis felt a chokehold on his breath, his eyes bloodshot with fury: "Avery, do you have a death wish?"

"That line, I've heard it countless times over the past fifteen years. Sadly, they were all talk, no action. Not one could lay a finger on me."

Avery chuckled, his tone arrogant, "So, Elvis, thinking of being the first to pull the tiger's whiskers?"

"A tiger? Please..." Elvis's chest heaved with heavy, stifled breaths, "You're nothing but a scavenger, feasting on the dead in the wilderness!"

"Next Saturday, Elsie and my assistant Harvey are getting married in Helgen. As the woman you love, wouldn't it be a lifelong regret if you missed her wedding?"

Elvis, a top agent with instincts beyond the ordinary, felt a shiver of terror at Avery's words: "Avery... if you dare touch Elsie, I will hunt you to the ends of the earth, even to hell itself!"

"On their big day, I will present a special gift to the newlyweds." Avery's laughter was low and ominous, hinting at the madness and excitement of a man pushed to the edge, "I hope you'll come to Helgen and witness it with me. Otherwise, I assure you, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

Elvis roared with

a chance to vent, fueling his anger and

if it costs me my life, I will

inhaled the icy air deeply, the pain cutting through him like a knife. His muscles were tense as he stepped back from the balcony, only to

senses acute. Yet, in his heated confrontation with Avery, he

the Chambers family?" Emeric Ashbourne looked at his son with deep concern,

worry." Elvis's voice

accustomed to solitude, unable to

stepped closer, "You're my son. No matter how much you avoid me, you're still my child, Emeric's child! Since you were little, you never opened up to me like your brothers. You seemed independent, but I know you carry the heaviest burdens, prone to melancholy! How could I not worry?

eyes with his father, feeling

me, let alone you..." Emeric, panic-stricken, grabbed Elvis's shoulders, "Elvis! Don't go! No matter what Avery says

a trained

no joke!" Emeric, furious, landed a punch on Elvis's head, "I'm ordering

a warmth in his heart. Such moments of closeness between father and son were rare,

I have to go." Elvis's gaze was fierce and determined, "I have

woman? What woman is