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His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire? novel Chapter 166

The moon was as cold as ice, with no trace of stars in the sky.

The Maybach came to a halt at Windermere Estate, and Thaddeus stepped out alone, telling the driver, "You can head back. I'll go in by myself. You don't need to follow me."

"But Mr. Thaddeus, there was thunder rumbling in the sky just now. Looks like it's gonna rain," said Gordon with concern. "There's a bit of a distance from the gate to the villa. I should take you there."

"No need," Thaddeus replied indifferently.

His eyes were filled with melancholy, his fingers slightly adjusting his Windsor knot, "I'm feeling a bit suffocated and want to take a walk alone. Go ahead."

"Understood, Mr. Thaddeus," Gordon replied obediently.

He watched Thaddeus anxiously through the car window, like a loyal dog, until the car disappeared into the night.

Thaddeus let out a deep sigh and turned toward the mansion.

However, as soon as he started walking, the rain began to fall.

By the time Thaddeus entered the villa, he was completely soaked by the rain.

The harsh autumn wind and rain lashed at him, the cold rain hitting his face emphasized the pain in his heart.

"Oh my God! Mr. Thaddeus! How did you get so wet? Where's the driver? Where's Mr. Gordon?" Alva ran over to him in panic.

His face was pale, his wet hair covering his eyes that were twinkling like stars. His lips were trembling slightly, water dripping from his arms.

He looked like a beautiful sea god who had just emerged from the deep ocean.

"Alva." His voice was husky because of the lump in his throat, "Is there any wine? I need a drink."

"You're soaked and you still want to drink? Have you lost your mind? I'll go make you some soup. Go upstairs, change your clothes and take a hot bath. Hurry up!"

Alva said sympathetically, turning to leave, but Thaddeus stopped her.

"I just want to drink. Let me."

"Mr. Thaddeus, what's wrong?" Alva sensed something was off.

Thaddeus couldn't hold back anymore, his eyes turning red, "I ran into Evadne tonight."

"Mrs. Abernathy! You ran into Mrs. Abernathy!"

Alva was initially delighted, but his next words wrinkled her forehead, "She's with someone else."

"Who?"

"She has a boyfriend now." Thaddeus's voice was hoarse, like a broken doll.

Alva was shocked, looking at him in surprise, "So soon! But it's normal. She's so excellent and kind-hearted, and her family is wealthy. Even after the divorce, there are many men chasing after her. There's no worry about finding the next man."

The next one?

Thaddeus's eyes were so red they seemed to bleed, and his heart was beating so heavily, as if it was counting down.

"So, you're soaked and want to drink because Mrs. Abernathy has a boyfriend?" Alva asked him seriously.

"I don't know." Thaddeus shook his head blankly.

"Mr. Thaddeus, if your heart aches because the love that originally belonged to you is given to someone else by Mrs. Abernathy, I advise you to adjust your mood as soon as possible and let go. However, if you just purely want Mrs. Abernathy, even if you are separated now and feel it's too late, I still hope you can clarify your feelings and win Mrs. Abernathy back."

Alva put her warm hands on Thaddeus's wet shoulders, her eyes firm, "Mr. Thaddeus, even if the result is not as expected in the end, at least you have tried, and there will be no regrets. Besides, Mrs. Abernathy is worth it."

Clarify his feelings?

Thaddeus kept shaking his head, denying something deep in his heart.

However, every time he denied it, his heart hurt more.

Edith had graduated from Aetheria Royal Conservatory of Music and was selected into the Royal Symphony Orchestra. But she gave up the opportunity and chose to return to Elmsworth.

Elmsworth was an economic center, not a cultural one. It was filled with the smell of money. The artistic atmosphere was not as strong as in Aetheria. Returning was not wise.

But she had plans unknown to Jareth.

She learned from Jareth that Thaddeus had completely broken up with Acacia and would never reconcile.

So she reignited her hope, hurried back to Elmsworth, and prepared to start her pursuit plan!

Having nothing to do today, Edith invited Glynnis to her house.

Edith was spoiled and arrogant, thinking she was incredibly beautiful. So she looked down on the rich girls in Elmsworth.

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