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His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 467
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Chapter 467

Evadne didn’t even have time to hang up the phone, as she burst out of the long comidor like a bird

breaking free from its cage and sprinted through the gates of Silverlake Harbor.

The night was deep and silent, save for a solitary lamplight.

A tall and handsome silhouette was bathed in a soft halo of light, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

The weather forecast had promised a downpour tonight, but Thaddeus didn’t care. After wrapping up

his work at Elmsworth, he jumped in his drove non–stop, eager for a reunion with his beloved.

It had only been a day.

Yet, the yearning was unbearable,

Thaddeus!

Evadne pushed through the heavy front door, tears glistening in her eyes as she ran toward him

Thaddeus’s eyes, normally bright, narrowed into slits, and his thin lips lifted into a joyous, sweet smile.

He had opened his arms early, ready to embrace her, but she was already flying into his presence: He

tightened his strong arms around her, holding her

close.

“I raced here as fast as I could. I was so afraid that if I arrived late, you’d be asleep and I’d miss seeing

you

Thaddeus’s warm breath tickled her ear, his right arm encircling her slender waist, his left hand gently

stroking her lean back, his voice deep and tender, “But it wouldn’t have mattered, I would’ve waited all

night right here for you. Waiting until morning, thought would’ve been excruciating.

“Thaddeus.” Evadne sniffled, her eyes rimmed with red.

It was like finding her way to the sea or the safety of the woods.

It seemed there was no place in the world more comforting than the sanctuary of his embrace.

“Hmm? Evadne, are you crying?”

Thaddeus was taken aback, gently lifting her chin to meet her tear–stained gaze. The pain in his chest

sharpened, his brow furrowing. “You’re actually crying? Who has upset you?”

Evadne’s fingers clutched at the fabric of his shirt, crinkling it in her distress.

Emeric’s cruel words suggested the marriage between her sister and the heir of the Chambers Group

was to facilitate her own relationship with Thaddeus. Evadne’s eyes brimmed with more tears, and with

a choked–up resentment, she asked, “Should we break up?”

-Thaddeus’s heart tightened, his lips trembling with alarm, “Evadne, what’s wrong? Why would you

suddenly say that?”

Is it because we’re together that people keep getting hurt?”

As she spoke, Evadne felt a greater urge to dry. Always so strong in the face of others, she melted into

vulnerability with the man she loved, “First, it was, my brother, and now it’s Nydia

Thaddeus, we’re not a perfect match. We’re downright incompatible

The color drained from his face, his heart aching and his hands trembling at her waist, he asked gently,

Evadne, don’t scare me. What happened? Please, will you tell me?”

Evadne bit her lower lip, unsure of how to begin.

“Evadne, you can ask anything of me. If you wanted me to give up the entire Abernathy Group, I’d do it

without a second thought”

Thaddeus’s voice was choked, his breathing labored, “Just don’t leave me, don’t leave me.”

They had been through so much to finally come together, she couldn’t bear the thought of leaving him.

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But what would it take to change Emeric’s mind, to prevent her sister from marrying Avery?

Evadne took a deep breath and gave Thaddeus an overview of the night’s events, omitting the

altercation with Emeric to spare him worry and guilt.

Thaddeus held her close his brows furrowed in concern. “Just because we are dating, Chairman

Emeric wants to rush your sister into marriage with the Chambers family? Even if he favors them, this

seems too abrupt.”

“It might seem dudden, but it’s not

Evadne shook her head in frustration, her grip on his chest tightening, “Emeric’s been scheming all

along. He’s never been happy about us, and he probably made arrangements with Mr. Jeff behind the

scenes for me to marry into the Chambers Group. At the last race, I heard from Jason that rumors were

circulating about Emeric getting cozy with Avery, likely laying the groundwork for our marriage. If it

weren’t for the Fairhaven family’s debacle and Elspeth’s arrest disrupting their plans, Emeric might

have announced my betrothal to Avery at the race in front of everyone. He’s just that audacious!

The pain from her grip was both stinging and sweet to Thaddeus, Evadne, don’t worry. Even if

Chairman Emeric did that, do your really think I’d stand by and watch you be claimed by that beast

Avery?”

He then captured her hand, kissing it gently, his gaze burning with intensity. “Td pay any price, bear

any consequen ce, to take you back.”

Evade thought, ‘No need to take me back. I’ve always been yours.”

Evadine thought silently, her lashes fluttering, “But, thanks to Edith’s interference, Emeric’s view of you

has softened. Otherwise, he might have pushed both me and Nydia into the Chambers family’s arms to

extinguish any hope for you. So I think Mr. Jeff must have pressured him somehow, prompting him to

offer Nydia as a sacrifice. It’s despicable!”

Thaddeus shared her indignation, Evadne, as much as I hate to say it, Avery’s obsession with you was

deep. He might not settle for marrying your sister. If he’s set on taking you he won’t accept a marriage

alliance. With Byron now incapacitated, Chairman Emeric would never let Ms. Nydia marry him. This

marriage arrangement might very well fall through in the end.

“True, but Avery is a sick man when he’s desperate. There’s nothing he wouldn’t do.”

Evadne leaned into his chest with a sigh, “Maybe this is just one of his schemes. By agreeing to this

arranged marriage, he can indirectly pressure me, making me feel so guilty that I can’t be with you

without feeling torn inside. He can’t kill me, so he aims to torture my heart.”

‘Don’t worry, Evadne. Well face this together and find a way he assured her.

As the words left his mouth, thunder rumbled in the distance and lightning tore through the sky,

Seconds later, a deluge poured down.

Thaddeus quickly opened the car door, and they both squeezed into the back seat

Maybe it was the cramped, humid space inside the car that made people secrete more dopamine,

stirring intense desire, because without a word, they embraced and kissed passionately their fervor

rivaling the storm outside.

With breaths as heavy as the rain, Evadne’s brows softened under his kisses, and her hands fumbled

with his tie

A hint of red desire colored Thaddeus‘ eyes. His hand hooked around her shoulder, and her silk

camisole sid down to her waist, revealing skin as pale and smooth as marble, dazzling him into a daze.

“Evadne” he groaned, unable to hold back any longer, and pressed down upon her.

Through the misty car windows, shadows intertwined and undulated.

The car was too restrictive, yet even so, Evadne felt as if her body floated to blissful clouds, her cheeks

flushed as if melting into him. –

After their intense embrace, the rain eventually eased.

Evadne lay limply in his arms, her hair damp and disheveled from their fervor.

“Next time, Thaddeus, can you maybe book us a room? My back’s killing me.”

Thaddeus chuckled mischievously. “Do you think a bed will save your back?“,

Evadne playfully punched him in the chest, her annoyance mixed with embarrassment.

“Evadne, at the weekend gals, nearly all the esteemed familes of Elmsworth will be there” Thaddeus

said earnestly. I want to announce our relationship to everyone. Is that okay with you?”

Her

res widened in surprise as she gazed into his earnest eyes, at a loss for words.

eyes

He mistook her silence for dissatisfaction and squeezed her hand tighter, “Actually, I’d rather propose

to you. But I’m afraid you’re not ready, and I don’t want to rush you

“Why choose that day?” she finally managed to speak.

‘Because I can’t wait any longer. Thaddeus choked up, his emotions swirling, “I can’t wait to tell

everyone that I belong only to you”

Jason returned to the Dempsey residence, exhausted. From Evadne, he’d learned that Nydis had been

crying and had desperately tried to contact her countless times, but she never answered and eventually

turned off fier phone.

He couldn’t understand; they were inseparable during the day, so why had she suddenly refused to see

him by nightfall?

What on earth had happened? His head felt like it was going to explode!

“My dear brother, how was your date today with Ms. Nydia of the Ashbourne family? Cedric’s mocking

volce floated over, causing Jason’s heart to clench as he turned to face him coldly.

“It seems it wasn’t very pleasant, was it? Otherwise, why the gloomy face?”

Cedric approached, shaking his head, “What’s wrong, has your golden mountain started to crumble?”

“I wonder who it is, turns out it’s the Abernathy family’s lapdog, Jason retorted coldly, ignoring the

mockery.

“I may be a lapdog, but I work hard for my keep, openly and honestly, Cedric’s thick skin was evident

as he continued to taunt, “Unlike you, clinging to a woman’s skirt to climb up the ladder. When things

didn’t work out with the Ashbourne heiress, you settled for Mg. Nydia. You’re really trying hard to marry

into wealth, Jason I’m impressed

Unable to take any more, Jason’s fists clenched like iron, ready to make Cedric’s nose even flatter,

when Mrs. Dempsey arrived just in time, “Jason Stop this at oncer

But Jason, ina fit of rage, wasn’t listening and was already advancing towards Cedric, who quickly

shielded his nose in panic.

“Jason! Are you really going to hit your own brother over some tramp? Mrs. Dempsey cried out in

anguish, her heart starting to hurt again.

“Mom, Nydia is the woman I love the most, please don’t insult her like that!” Jason roared back with

bloodshot eyes.

Stunned, Mrs. Dempsey felt a pang in her chest. Her son always the most dutiful and caring, had never

spoken back to her like this. It chilled her to the bone.

“I want to be with Nydia, I want to marry her, Jason declared, his blood boiling with each word, “Without

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Nydia, I want no one else!

“And what about your family? What about me?” Mrs. Dempsey’s voice broke with emotion.

“If you want to keep me as your son, please don’t speak ill of Nydia and don’t stop me from loving her.

And even if you try you can’t.”

With that Jason turned and walked upstairs

“Jason! Stand right there!”

Mrs. Dempsey shouted after his retreating figure, “Are you trying to kill me? I’ll never let the daughter of

the Ashbourne family mistress into this house! Not unless I’m dead“”

Jason stopped in his tracks.

Mrs. Dempsey’s heart leapt thinking he’d reconsidered, but he simply stated coldly, “Cedric, I advise

you to back off now. Don’t try to absolve Elspeth of her guilt. Otherwise, I might do something, even I

don’t know what.”

“Are you threatening me? Cedric retorted angrily, his laughter cold

“What if I am? You were right about one thing, I am a dog, but not like yo

your kind of lapdog. I’m a guard dog.

1. a. and if pushed too far I’ll bite

With those harsh words, Jason left without looking back, leaving Cedric shivering in place.

Ever since the discussion of an arranged marriage with the Ashbourne family, for reasons unknown,

Byron had been haunted by dreams of Nydia two

nights in a row.

your throat out.”

Though she was merely Myra’s daughter and couldn’t compare to Evadne’s status, there was no

denying the girl was quite the feast for the eyes.

But that wasn’t the most important thing.

The most crucial thing now was the fact that he, once a golden boy, had fallen from grace and

desperately needed the support of the Ashbourne family. There was no way he was going to let Avery

trample over him!

That evening, he summoned Bertha to the wine cellar.

conversations.

As kids, he and his siblings loved playing in their father’s wine collar. Now, it had become their private

sanctuary for heart–to–heart co

“Byron, you’re seriously considering marrying Myra’s daughter? Seems like a raw deal to me.”

Bertha, always closer to her second brother than their more imposing eldest sibling, couldn’t help but

feel he was selling himself short, “You were always Dad’s favorite. And who is Myra, anyway? A

nobody clinging to Chairman Emeric, and her daughter, well, she’s got no official status. Sure, you can

call her the Ashbourne heiress, but let’s be real–she’s a love child. Chairman Emeric’s wife had five

kids, four boys and Evadne. And with Sun, the second wife, having a son and daughter of her own,

there’s no way Myra and her daughter stand a chance at the Ashbourne legacy. What’s in it for you to

marry her?”

“No, the Ashbourne family is different from other elite clans. Even if Chairman Emeric doesn’t care

much for the women, he values all his children.”

Byron was visibly distressed, taking a big gulp of wine, “And in my current state, do I even have the

luxury to choose? It’s good enough as it is

Bertha had Intle to say, simply asking. “So what’s your plan? You wouldn’t have asked to meet me here

unless you needed my help.”

“You society ladies always find a reason to visit Elvira’s salons. There must be some way you can help

me get to Nydia first, to cut Avery off and end his chances to compete with me, right? Byron leaned in

his expression gloomy and urgent.