His Ex wife is a billionaire Chapter 372
His Ex wife is a billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) Novel Full Episode
Chapter 372
Camilleâs sudden cardiac arrest was no small matter, so Arnold rushed her to the hospital and informed Evadne.
He understood his sisterâs temper; if he kept this from her any longer, their sibling relationship would likely crumble.
The next morning. Evadne hurriedly returned from Skyrim to Elmsworth and went to the hospital where Camille was staying, accompanied by Jason.
âWhat the hell happened? How did Camille have a cardiac arrest?â Evadne asked anxiously, tears welling in her eyes.
âThe doctors said that Camille has always been frail with a heart condition, but it isnât too severe.â
A heart disease?
Evadne shuddered, and Jason quickly stepped forward to steady her.
She felt awful.
Not only was Camille her student, but she was also her best friend. Yet she knew nothing about her physical condition.
She felt like a failure as a mentor.
Remembering the phone call Camille had with her family the night before, Arnold clenched his fists silently, his voice husky, âShe was overly emotional, which led to her cardiac arrest. Thank God I was there, otherwise the consequences would have been unthinkable.â
The night he took Camille to the hospital, he called Evadne and briefly explained how they ran into each other. But he didnât tell Evadne about the conflict between Camille and her family.
âWhy was she emotional? Why?â Evadne always liked to dig deep into the issues of those around her.
In her memory, Camille was always carefree and cheerful, as if nothing bothered her.
How could she?
âEvadne, letâs wait until Camille wakes up. Sheâll tell you everything herself.â Arnold recalled the lengthy k*ss they shared, his cheeks heating up and his mind slightly dazed. âMr. Ashbourne, were you with Ms. Evert all last night? Did you take her to your home?â Jason asked curiously.
Evadneâs curiosity was piqued.
After all, it was the first time her brother, who had been single for thirty years, brought a woman home!
Wasnât he always averse to women?
âYes,â Arnold admitted honestly, âIt was an emergency last night. I was afraid she would be harassed again, so I had to take her to my place.â
âAnd then what? What else happened, Arnold?â Evadne shook Arnoldâs arm anxiously, asking, âWhat else did you guys do, huh?â
âYou are such a curious kitten, with so many questions!â Arnold gave her a playful tap on her forehead, but his heart was racing strangely fast.
He didnât know if Camille remembered the k*ss that left him in turmoil the night before.
Just then, the door to the hospital room opened, and a nurse stepped out.
âThe patient is awake.â
Without another word, Evadne pushed the door open and entered, full of worry.
Jason stayed outside the door, looking at Arnoldâs increasinglyâflushed face, and asked in surprise, âMr. Ashbourne, are you running a fever?â
âHuh?â Arnold was snapped back to reality.
âYour face is so red. Are you okay?â
Arnoldâs heart skipped a beat, and he quickly tried to laugh it off, âIâm fine, Iâm fine.â
Jason coughed lightly and arched the corners of his l*ps upwards silently.
Inside the hospital room, Camille was weakly propped against the head of the bed, with an IV drip in her arm. The morning sun shone on her pale face, giving her a heartbreaking beauty.
âCamille..â Evadne softly called her name, her eyes reddening.
She could hardly recognize the woman in front of her who had lost so much weight as her carefree, sunny friend.
âEvadne?!â Camille was stunned immediately and pulled her hand with the IV back under the blanket.
âWhat the hell happened?!â
Evadne sat down by the bed, gently holding her hand and asked with concern, âHow did you end up like this? Who bullied you?!â
Camille bit her l*p.
âTell me, and Iâll stand up for you!â
âIt was just a low blood sugar fainting spell, no big deal.â
âYouâre still not telling the truth? Donât you know you have a heart disease? How long were you planning to keep this from me?!â
Evadneâs face turned red with anger, squeezing Camilleâs hand, âMy brother said that you received a phone call last night, and you passed out after the call due to emotional agitation. Who called you? What did they say? What happened at the nightclub last night?â
Evadne was sharp, hitting the nail on the head with every question.
Camilleâs eyelashes fluttered, and her fingers slightly flinched in Evadneâs palm, âEvadne, I didnât mean to hide it from you. But I hope you can give me some personal space, let me keep some secretsâ
âNo! No! No!â
Evadne was infuriated, her eyes bloodshot, âWhat the hell kind of secret? Youâre obviously being bullied and donât want me to know, donât want me to stand up for you! One of my life rules is an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Whoever hurts the people around me, I will take revenge a thousand times over! Youâve been bullied to this extent, can as your mentor, just sit by and do nothing?!â
âYou canât manage it!â
Camilleâs chest rose and fell rapidly. This was the first time she spoke so fiercely to her, âPlease, stop meddling in my affairs, okay? I beg you!â
Evadne was taken aback, the light in her eyes slowly dimmed.
When Evadne came out of the hospital room, she was visibly upset.
But she was naturally stubborn. The more Camille hid, the more she wanted to find out everything and get justice for her!
Evadne asked Jason to stay and look after Camille while she and Arnold went to the coffee shop across the hospital.
âEvadne, I think thereâs something wrong with Camilleâs family. I donât know if sheâs ever mentioned it to you.â Arnold said, his long eyelashes lowered. He knew his sister didnât like her coffee too bitter, so he gently put a sugar cube in her cup.
âNo, she only told me she has a mother back in her hometown whoâs not in good health. Sheâs never mentioned anything else to me.â
Evadne took a deep breath, âSheâs my most trusted friend, and Iâve never thought about looking into her.â
âItâs not to look into. Itâs to know better. Only when you fully get the information can you truly help her.â
As he finished, Arnoldâs gaze flickered, finding a document from his phone and showing it to Evadne, âIâm sorry Evadne. I did some digging on Camille by myself. Please, donât be angry with me.â
How could Evadne be angry? In fact, she was secretly delighted.
Her brother, who usually only cared about his cases and her affairs, was now showing such dedication towards Camille. It was deeply touching.
Did this mean she was about to have a sisterâinâlaw?!
âCamille is the daughter of Spencer Evert, the CEO of the Evert Group.â
âThe Evert Group? Heard of them. Not a major corporation, theyâre just a real estate company with a bit of fame in Elmsworth.â
Evadne, always ready to take over the family business, had a clear understanding of the big players in the domestic market, especially the bosses in Elmsworth, âBut I remember Spencer has a son and a daughter who are quite highâprofile. How did Camille become his daughter?â
Arnoldâs gaze darkened, âSheâs his illegitimate daughter. Itâs just never been publicized.â
âWhat?!â
Evadne shot up from her chair, staring at Arnold in disbelief, âAn illegitimate daughter? From the Evert family?!â
âSo we can understand why sheâs keeping this from you.â Arnold didnât know why, but seeing Camilleâs past, he felt sour inside.
Compared to those who openly show their sorrow and misfortune, Camille, who hid everything in her heart, made him feel even more distressed.
âCamilleâs really silly.â Evadneâs heart felt like it was being sliced, the pain making it hard for her to breathe.
âThe two men who were drinking with Camille last night are senior executives of an overseas construction company, and they have business dealings with the Evert Group. Combined with Camilleâs conversation with her dad last night, it should be a setup by the Evert family.â
âUnbelievable! Theyâre using their own daughter for business? Spencer, that heartless beast, has he lost his mind?!â
Evadne slammed the table hard, her coffee spilling over, her eyes burning with fury, âArnold, I will handle this. You promise me one thing. Stay with Camille until she
recovers.â
Arnold was taken aback, but he didnât immediately answer..
âCan you do it or not?!â Evadne glared at him.â
âOf course, I can. Whatever you ask me to do, Iâll do it.â Arnold quickly agreed.
âWhat? Now that you know Camille is an illegitimate daughter, you find her distasteful?â
âDo you think Iâm that shallow?!â Arnoldâs handsome face turned red, slightly frustrated.
At that moment, Cassius called Evadne.
âEvadne, Thaddeus will be attending a business cocktail party tonight. You will have the opportunity to meet him there.â
âGot it.â Evadne answered softly.
âEvadne, you can actually arrange a private meeting with him.â
Cassius paused, speaking with a heavy heart, âEven though you two canât be a couple, or even friends, it doesnât mean you should completely cut ties.â
âTil just meet him in public. I donât want to see him privately.â
Evadne didnât know why, but she was somehow afraid to see Thaddeus. She said in a low voice, âCassius, I actually want Chasel to see Thaddeus. If possible, we can start the treatment. Once heâs fully recovered, we can then cut ties completely.â
When Arnold returned to the hospital room, Camille was standing by the window, talking on the phone with her back to him.
âIâve done enough for the Evert family over the years. What more do you want from me? Do you want me to sell my blood, my b*dy to satisfy you?!â
Camille tried to suppress the shaking in her voice due to anger, large beads of sweat rolling down her cheeks.
Suddenly, her phone was taken away.
Arnold had snatched her phone and was now holding it to his ear.
Camille looked up, her tear streaked face in shock as she stared at Arnoldâs superior profile. His handsome features, like a perfectly crafted sculpture, and the clear integrity in his eyes gave her an unprecedented sense of security
âHello Arnoldâs gaze was icy
âWho are you?â Spencer asked in surprise
âWith your status, you donât deserve to know who I amâ
Amold sneered, âBut I want to remind you, what youâre doing now is crossing the legal line, going against a womanâs will. I can sue you
at any
time.â
âSue me?! Ha, who do you think you are? Do you know who I am!â Spencer found it both irritating and amusing.
He thought this was some greenhorn trying to stick up for Camille, he didnât take him seriously.
If he knew that the person he was talking to was Emericâs son, Evadneâs brother, he would probably regret his actions.
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âYou donât need to snarl at me here. If you dare to bother Camille again, youâll see if I donât teach you a lesson.â Arnold raised his chin slightly, smiling coldly., Who could outdo the arrogance of the Ashbourne family?
Spencer was fuming, bellowing, âWho the hell are you?!â
Arnoldâs Adam apple bobbed, and with a sudden burst of courage, he pulled Camille into his arms.
Camille was crushed into his chest. She didnât dare move, her heart in turmoil.
âIâm Camilleâs boyfriend.â
After saying that, Arnold just hung up the phone, not giving Spencer a chance to retaliate.
The room fell silent.
âDonât take it wrong. At that time, I had to say that.â Arnold quickly tried to save face for his impulsive declaration.
âI didnât. No matter how you see it, Iâm the one whoâs benefited,â Camille chuckled bitterly in selfâdeprecation.
She knew that Arnold was only defending her out of respect for Evadne.
She was not deluded enough to think that Mr. Ashbourne would genuinely care for her..
She didnât have delusions of grandeur, especially now that her being the illegitimate daughter of the Evert family could no longer be hidden. The illustrious Ashbourne family would never look twice at the likes of the Evert family, let alone a lowly illegitimate daughter like her.
Arnold licked his dry l*ps, gazing deeply at her, hesitating before he asked in a low voice, âLast night.â
âThank you for last night. If it werenât for you rescuing me in time, I wouldâve been long gone,â Camille expressed her gratitude genuinely.
âNo, I mean you really donât remember anything?â Arnold asked tentatively with a hint of anxiety.
âWhat do you mean?â Camille looked at him, utterly confused.
Apparently, she really didnât remember.
A strong feeling of being taken advantage of welled up in him.
âAhem, can you let go of me now?â Camille mumbled, squirming a little in his arms.
Arnoldâs heart pounded, and he hastily released his hold on her.
Camille clutched her chest, slowly walking back to sit on the bed.
Arnold watched her slender, gaunt silhouette, his heart aching. He walked over to her and asked softly. âWhat do you feel like eating?â
âI want pasta,â Camille looked up, meeting his clear eyes.
When she was feeling down, she always liked to comfort herself with a hot bowl of pasta.
âAlright, Iâll make it for you.â
Arnold rolled up his sleeves, thinking to himself that this girl was easy to pleaseâa bowl of pasta was all it took.
âAlso, add a softâboiledâegg please!â Camille grabbed his hand.
Arnoldâs eyes crinkled in a smile, his gaze warm and tender, âAlright, Iâll add two for you.â.
At the stroke of seven in the evening.