His Ex wife is a billionaire Chapter 342
His Ex wife is a billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) Novel Full Episode
Chapter 342
âEvadne? Whatâs wrong?â Avery could, tell by the look on Evadneâs face that something was off, and he asked with concern.
âI just realized, I never blocked Thaddeus on my phone. So how come heâs on my blocked list?â
As she spoke, Evadneâs piercing gaze slowly moved to Averyâs innocent face.
âEvadne.â
âDid you do this?â
Evadne asked bluntly, âApart from you, I havenât met anyone privately tonight. Thaddeus told me he tried calling me all night but couldnât get through because he was on my blocked list,â
Averyâs hands clenched in his lap, and a cold glint flashed briefly behind his polished glasses.
âIâve been thinking, and the only time I left my phone was when I went to the restroom at the restaurant we were at. So, you blocked him then, didnât you?â Evadne squinted her eyes slightly.
âEvadne, are you accusing me?â Averyâs eyes were as innocent and clear as ever
âIâm not accusing you. Iâm stating facts.â
It seemed he wasnât going to get any sympathy.
A massive feeling of loss descended on Avery, making it hard for him to breathe, âEvadne, I admit, I shouldnât have touched your phone. But I didnât want Thaddeus to ruin our date, and you have no idea how much Iâve looked forward to today. I was selfish, and no matter how try to explain it, itâs my fault. Iâm sorry.â
âThis is the last time. It wonât happen again.â
Too many things had happened tonight, and Evadne simply didnât have the energy to argue with him about this, âWhatever is going on between Thaddeus and me is our business. I donât want anyone else interfering. When we divorced, I didnât even block him then, and I donât want to say goodbye to him now in such a petty and boring way. After all, we might still have to cooperate in business in the future. As long as heâs dead to me, thatâs enough. Anything more would just prove that I havenât let go of him.â
Avery, who was initially worried, brightened up at hearing this, âEvadne, have you really let him go?â
Evadneâs eyes had been a deep red. She slowly nodded.
âIâm so glad, Evadne.â
A wave of excitement surged through Avery, and his hands seemed to have a mind of their own, âEvadne, now that youâve let go of Thaddeus, could you give me a chance to pursue you? I want to be the man standing by your side, to shelter you from the storm. I may not have been part of your past, but I want to be in your future.â
âAve, Iâm not in the mood for a relationship right now. Iâve told you this before.â
Evadne was drained, both physically and mentally, and even her breath seemed weak, âIâm too tired. I donât want to get involved in love again. Iâm sorryâ âWith me, you wonât have to do anything. You just need to enjoy being loved.â
Averyâs eyes were intense, and he leaned in closer to her, his breath growing warmer, âEvadne, why donât we give it a try? Give me a chance to treat you well, okay?â
Evadne pressed her l*ps together, at a loss for words, âBeing in a relationship isnât like online shopping. Thereâs no sevenâday return policy, okay?â âYou donât have to do anything, just let me love you and protect you!â
Averyâs other arm, the one not in a cast, supported him against the car window, his b*dy looming over Evadneâs. His slightly upturned eyes were filled with affection, threatening to drown her in it, âIâll always be there for you, and if you ever feel like Iâm worth it, Iâll be there no matter when you look back.â
âAve, thank you for saving me tonight. But please donât do something so dangerous again,â
Evadne frowned, and she had a complex feeling, âIâm not someone worth risking your life for. Itâs not too late to cut your losses now.â
Cut your losses?
Averyâs hand, pale against the cold window, slowly clenched, and a hint of red appeared in the corners of his eyes.
These words were far more damaging and humiliating than a simple âI donât like you.â
âEveryoneâs love is precious. I donât want you to end up like me.â
All love, in the end, was a mistake.
When Thaddeus returned to the car, it was already late into the night.
Gordon had bought a hot coffee from a 24âhour supermarket across the park, and when he handed it to Thaddeus, he noticed that Thaddeusâs hands were completely frozen, unable to even hold the coffee.
He felt a pang in his heart, and he turned up the carâs heating to the max, took off his coat to wrap around Thaddeus, who was chilled to the bone, and put the hot coffee in Thaddeusâs lap.
âMr. Thaddeus, thereâs a hospital nearby. We should go and get your hands checked. Theyâre all cracked from the cold.â
âHowâd they do it.â Thaddeus stared at his phone, his voice as cold and mechanical as ever.
Gordon was taken aback, âMr. Thaddeus, what did you say?â
âThe photos were on my phone. No one touched it..I didnât touch it. How were they deleted?â Thaddeus enunciated each word, biting them out from
between his teeth.
âCould it be a virus on your phone?â<
Gordonâs brain was working overtime, âYou sent me to learn about computer technology before, and I remember learning about this, but Iâve never actually used it. I remember that advanced hackers only need to know your phone number and model to hack into your phone and delete content that isnât stored in an encrypted inbox. So you always delete after reading, or you put important files in your encrypted inbox, you never leave them on your phone. So could someone have hacked your phone?â
Thaddeus took a deep breath, his forehead covered in sweat.
Right, he had learned about hacking in military school. How could he have forgotten?
The content in text messages couldnât be altered, but they could be deleted!
âGo and check.â
Thaddeusâs handsome face was as white as plaster, and his voice was as deep as thunder, âGo check the hotel where Edith was tonight, check the surveillance footage, check that woman who looks almost exactly like Evadne.â
âExactly the same? How is that possible!â
Gordon was taken aback, thinking their boss had lost his senses. âMrs. Abernathy is a onceâinâaâlifetime beauty. Who can compare to her? Let alone look exactly like her. Thatâs impossible.â
âJust investigate as I asked, and cut the chatter.â Thaddeus remembered the face in the photo, so similar to Evadneâs, and felt a chill run down his spine. That woman couldnât be Evadne.
But if that woman existed, possessing a face nearly identical to Evadneâs, he feared she might use it to indirectly harm Evadne.
His desire to find this woman was no longer just about uncovering a conspiracy.
âAs for how the text message disappeared, Iâll trace it back to its source.â
The rumors of Thaddeusâs secret lateânight meeting with Edith continued to spread online.
The Fairhaven Group and the Abernathy Group both dispatched PR teams to handle the scandal, but the situation had become too public. Despite trying to suppress the rumors, they couldnât stop the spread of the photos and videos.
Mrs. Fairhaven was shocked when she saw the trending topic. She dropped her phone and tumbled down the stairs. Thankfully, the staircase was buffered and only a few steps tall, but she still managed to twist her ankle and bust her head.
Jareth was terrified and took his mother to the hospital immediately.
In the hospital room, Mrs. Fairhaven lay in bed receiving an IV drip, tightly gripping Jarethâs hand, her eyes welling up with tears.
âJareth, what do we do? Edith is only twentyâtwo and now, how can she face the world after this? How can I face your grandfather and your father?â As she spoke, Mrs. Fairhaven burst into tears.
âIâll handle this, Mom,â Jareth reassured her, his throat tight with bitter emotions.
âBut how? There are photos and videos. Edith isnât even married yet. And now with this scandal, who will want to marry her?â
âEdith is my sister. Who dares to gossip, Iâll rip out their tongues!â Jareth clenched his teeth, his eyes ignited with fury.
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âInnocent words can cause great damage. Do you think this is twenty years ago when the Fairhaven family could fight in the streets of Elmsworth and even the police wouldnât interfere? Now we live under the rule of law, can you manage this?â
Mrs. Fairhaven sobbed and hit the bed with her fists.
The Fairhaven family did indeed start from the underworld. His grandfather, Barry Fairhaven, fought fiercely with his brothers to establish their family business, the original accumulation of the Fairhaven Group. As times changed, Barry didnât want his descendants to follow his path, so he whitewashed the Fairhaven Group.
By the time Jarethâs father became the CEO of the Fairhaven Group, the organization was mostly legitimate, doing honest business. But the family style and way of handling matters still carried traces of their underworld past. His father had many conflicts with Barry and his own brother because of this.
Jareth always thought his father was too soft and somewhat selfârighteous.
If he were in charge, the Fairhaven Groupâs power wouldâve been in his hands long ago, and that twoâfaced, ruthless uncle of his wouldnât have the audacity to act so arrogantly!
âAnd what about your soâcalled good friend? He hasnât said a word since this happened. Does he think he can just pretend nothing happened?â Mrs. Fairhaven cried even harder, nearly fainting.
âMom, donât talk about Thad like that. Heâs not that kind of person!â Jareth defended vehemently.
âEveryone saw what happened, how can he deny it?â
âThere must be a reason. Thad has never shown interest in Edith. He has someone else he loves! He would never touch Edith!â Jareth was desperate, his eyes redârimmed.
âEdith is your only sister! Sheâs been taken advantage of by a man, and youâre still defending him!â
âMom!â
âRight now, thereâs only one way out. Thaddeus has to take responsibility for Edith!â
Jarethâs expression darkened. âResponsibility? What do you mean?â
âIâll get discharged as soon as possible, pick a day, and go to the Abernathy family to propose a marriage!â Mrs. Fairhaven said with determination.
âYouâre being ridiculous! Even if you put a gun to Thadâs head, he wonât marry Edith!â Jareth jumped up from his seat, shouting in anger.
âThatâs not for him to decide.â
Mrs. Fairhavenâs eyes were cold, a stark contrast to her usual gentle demeanor. âIf youâre a man, you take responsibility for your actions! If he doesnât marry Edith, heâll be opposing the entire Fairhaven Group. Even if I donât do anything, do you think your grandfather would just stand by and watch his granddaughter be humiliated? Donât think just because heâs Fredericâs son, the Fairhaven Group canât touch him!â