His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire? novel Chapter 121

"So this is never going to end, huh?"

Evadne's hand clenched into a fist on the cabinet door. She took a deep breath, anger reddening her eyes, "I've said all I've got to say. If you still don't believe me, then I've got nothing else to say!"

"Did we meet somewhere a long time ago?"

Thaddeus desperately wanted an answer, his body unconsciously leaning towards her, almost covering her elegant back, "Evadne, tell me, did we meet a long time ago?"

Evadne's heart instantly tightened, and her lips turned pale, "You're overthinking it. The first time we met was the day your grandpa arranged our marriage, and we never met before that."

She was afraid that Thaddeus would find out she was the little girl who saved him ten years ago.

Their marriage was over. What could she gain from reminiscing about her thirteen years of love and pursuit other than looking pitiful and pathetic?

Evadne was a proud person, and she really didn't want him to know that she had loved him for thirteen years.

How embarrassing.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Thaddeus's eyes, and he always felt that the truth shouldn't just be this.

"Let go. I need to grab my stuff, and I'm leaving." Evadne's voice trembled as she forcefully opened the cabinet door.

"Evadne."

"Stop asking! Enough already!"

Evadne suddenly sounded like her most sensitive nerve had been touched, her voice becoming sharp, "We're divorced, Thaddeus. Do you even understand what that means?! Why are you digging into the past? What does it matter if I was once deeply in love with you? I don't love you anymore. Every time I see these things I gave you, every time I see you, I feel sick!"

Deeply in love.

Thaddeus didn't hear anything else, just that phrase echoing in his mind.

He froze, his hand gripping her rounded shoulder, abruptly turning her around to face him.

He was surprised to find her eyes red-rimmed.

"You can cry if you want to." Thaddeus's voice was gruff, but his eyes were softer than before.

"Cry? Can't you see I'm pissed off? Divorcing you is the happiest thing I've ever done, and I laugh in my sleep. Why would I cry?!"

Evadne's eyes were cold as ice, and her chest heaved with anger, "From the moment I signed the divorce papers, I told myself I would never shed a tear for you, never."

The last sentence deeply wounded Thaddeus. He was about to say something, but a knock on the door interrupted him.

"Mr. Thaddeus, are you in there?"

The butler said respectfully, "Ms. Acacia is here. She's waiting for you downstairs, sir?"

Evadne's vision darkened, storm clouds gathering.

The guy's face visibly darkened.

Downstairs, Acacia was anxiously waiting.

The servants hid in the shadows, whispering amongst themselves.

Everyone knew Mr. Thaddeus's ex-wife was here. If they ran into each other, it would definitely cause a scene.

“Thad!” Acacia saw Thaddeus walking downstairs without any expression. She immediately threw herself at him, hugging him tightly.

Thaddeus initially wanted to push her away, but she was clinging too tightly, like a drowning person who had just caught a piece of driftwood.

“Thad, I missed you so much. I really missed you!” Acacia smelled the familiar scent of the man. Her emotions stirred, and tears welled up in her eyes, “I was wrong. I know I was wrong. I was just upset and went off the rails, and you know what kind of person I am! We grew up together!”

At this point, Acacia could only express her feelings, and she couldn't think of any other good ideas.

She originally wanted to follow Elspeth's advice not to contact Thaddeus during this period, wait for him to cool down and then make a plan.

But when she heard that Evadne was back in Thaddeus's life, she couldn't sit still anymore, so she rushed to the Abernathy family.

“Acacia.” Thaddeus's tone lacked the gentleness of the past, “I've told you it's best if we don't see each other right now. Go home.”

“Why?!” Acacia asked through her tears, which were raining down.