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His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire? novel Chapter 114

Evadne really wished she could morph into Aviana's pet crocodile, Rudi, and maul that annoying man Thaddeus to bits!

They'd been married for three years, but they'd always slept in separate rooms. Thaddeus had never even held Evadne's hand. Now, after their divorce, he was suddenly all over her. Evadne bet even the crocodile wouldn't want to bite him.

Because, frankly, that man was a damn creep.

Thaddeus felt a sudden pang in his heart, as if it had cracked.

Just then, a Porsche pulled up in front of them, and Gordon hurriedly leaped out and ran over.

"Mr. Thaddeus!"

"Are you out of your mind, Mr. Thaddeus? You should've gone straight to the hospital after that serious car accident! Why are you acting like you don't care about your own life?"

"I'm fine," said Thaddeus, struggling to keep his eyes open but still failing to see Evadne clearly in front of him. "And you're the crazy one."

Evadne was stunned! It dawned on her why Thaddeus had arrived so late today, why he seemed off, why he couldn't even hold a pen steady.

Turned out he'd been in a car accident!

"Thaddeus, you should've gone to the hospital after the accident! Do you think being handsome makes you invincible? Have you thought about possible internal injuries? If you delay treatment, you could end up paralyzed!" Evadne yelled, filled with concern.

Thaddeus was silent for a moment, then said, "Didn't you always want me to leave? If I go to the hospital, the divorce will be postponed. Is that what you want?"

Evadne was taken aback, then gave a cold laugh, "Of course not. Guess I should thank you, then."

"Evadne!"

Hearing the affectionate call, Evadne swiftly turned around.

Two black luxury cars were parked there.

Cassius and Arnold, looking dashing in their suits, stood in front of the cars. Arnold even held a bunch of beautiful red roses. They were both smiling at her.

"Cassius! Arnold!" Evadne ran towards them with a beaming smile.

Thaddeus felt a pang of bitterness.

He used to wait outside the Ashbourne family's house while the family members inside enjoyed their family bliss. He could only endure the cold outside.

It was so damn pathetic.

He didn't know whether to hate himself for being stupid or Evadne for deceiving him.

"Why are you guys here?" Evadne looked at Cassius's hand, her eyes full of concern. "Cassius, you should be resting at home. Why did you follow?"

"I'm not so weak and I'm already better," Cassius reassured her. "Today is an important day for you and for us too. We weren't there when you got married, but this time, we'll be with you."

"Thank you, guys." Evadne said, moved.

"Congratulations, Evadne! You're finally free from the Abernathy family, and you can live your own life!" Arnold happily handed her the roses.

"Thank you, Arnold!" Evadne took the flowers, inhaling the sweet fragrance.

Arnold's voice was too loud, and his disdain for the Abernathy family was obvious.

Thaddeus's face looked as if it had been run over by a car, so ugly it was hard to look at.

From another luxury car, Suri, Myra, and Aviana all got out, smiling and walking over to surround Evadne.

"Why are you all here?" Evadne was so thrilled that she was close to tears.

"Duh, how could we not be?" Aviana gave her a big hug.

"Evadne, Emeric wanted to come too, but his presence might draw too much attention." Suri explained considerately.

"I understand," Evadne said with an understanding smile.

Seeing his ex-wife surrounded and loved by her family, Thaddeus felt an unbearable pain.

In the past three years, he hadn't given her even a fraction of all this love, but why did she insist on staying with him, enduring his coldness and cruelty?

He was desperate for an answer and on the verge of going mad.

"It's Myra! The retired movie queen, Myra!" Gordon gaped at the still stunningly beautiful Myra and said, "I'd kill for her autograph! My mom is a fan!"

Thaddeus shot him a cold look and said, "Back to the office!"

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