His Ex wife is a billionaire Chapter 459
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Chapter 459
At the racetrack, Elspeth singleâhandedly blew the lid off the entire Abernathy Group!
As the patriarch of the Abernathy family, Hamilton issued an ultimatum to Frederic â Let Elspeth rot in jail, fend for herself. If Frederic meddled again, he would disown him as his son, for good!
But Frederic had his own plans. Right now, if he truly abandoned Elspeth, the mediaâs blaze would undoubtedly singe him too. Theyâd label him heartless and ruthless, a coldâblooded capitalist who treated his wives like chess pieces.
From his business marriage to the daughter of the Austin family, to the whispered tales of Cynthia Winterâs depression and her tragic leap from despair, and now Elspeth, implicated in drug use and clapped in irons, he couldnât bear the thought of the worldâs sneers, the insinuations that any woman who ended up with Frederic was cursed!
For the sake of his own reputation, he couldnât let Elspeth become a criminal. What Frederic hadnât anticipated, however, was Thaddeus bypassing him, the Chairman, and calling a highâlevel corporate meeting!
And at that meeting, he officially stripped Elspeth of her executive duties! By the time Frederic arrived, the meeting was over. The executives were just rising to leave when they saw the Chairman and bowed in silence.
âThad, you owe me an explanation. Who gave you permission to call this meeting without my consent?!â Fredericâs anger was palpable as he confronted him before everyone.
âIt was just a regular corporate meeting, no different from any other.â
Thaddeus leaned back, his wellâdefined fingers idly twirling a pen, his gaze dark and unfathomable, âAs the CEO, am I not supposed to preside over daily meetings? Why so hot under the collar?â
âYou shouldnât overstep your bounds, dismissing Elspeth without notifying me! A decision this big, you must inform me. Itâs the rule!â Frederic was livid, his face reddening with each word.
âThere was no time.â
Thaddeus spoke with icy clarity, âThe nation is waiting for the Abernathy Group to decide on Elspeth. And you, for three whole days, have been silent. The racetrack incident is still brewing; the Abernathy Groupâs image canât take another hit. As CEO, I had to make a decision on behalf of the company. Unless you still, after all this, are fantasizing about saving Elspeth. Otherwise, you should have no reason to object.â
Frederic glared, âThaddeus!â
âElspeth, a repeat offender, embezzler, and now a suspected drug user, does she still have the face, the qualifications to serve as an executive of the Abernathy Group? Does she think the Abernathy Group is her treasure trove, or a money tree?â Thaddeus sneered coldly.
âThe police havenât even announced the final results of Elspethâs drug case! Thereâs a lot that doesnât add up; itâs very possible Elspeth was framed!â
At this, the executives exchanged complex glances.
âThen tell me, what kind of trap makes Elspeth, with no one forcing her, pick up a syringe and inject herself with drugs?â
âThatâs exactly the anomaly! Itâs all too perfect; Elspeth isnât that careless!â
The moment Frederic blurted out his defense, he regretted it. Did he just imply that Elspeth had never been caught before because she was cautious? Was that even a proper excuse?!
As expected, the expressions around him grew even more complex, some even disdainful.
Thaddeus lost his patience, his handsome features darkening, âIâve already released an official statement and document. The entire company knows Elspeth has been fired. Whatâs said is said, and it canât be taken back.â
With that, the man stood with poise, straightened his Windsor knot, and moved to leave.
âThaddeus, donât forget your place! Donât forget whoâs the Chairman here, who calls the shots!â
In a fit of rage, Frederic pointed directly at his face, âYou think being CEO makes you untouchable? Donât forget, youâre not my only son! I put you in that seat, and I can just as easily give it to Chad! If Chad agrees to come back to Elmsworth, do you really think I wonât kick you out of the Abernathy Group on the spot?!â
Everyone held their breath, wishing they could silence even the beating of their hearts.
The fatherâson relationship within the Abernathy Group had always been strained, and though their quarrels were no secret, this public showdown was unprecedented.
Thaddeus, although decisive and often unapproachable, was undeniable in his achievements as CEO. Under his leadership, the
Abernathy Group had seen impressive financial reports and rapid business expansion.
His contributions were there for all to see. Frederic threatening to unseat such a general over Elspeth felt eerily similar to the historic treacheries of power.
Such words, in the past, would have enraged Thaddeus beyond measure. But now, his priorities had shifted.
The Abernathy Group was no longer his everything. His Evadne, she was a thousand times more important.
âGoing forward, Iâm not interested in whoâs the CEO of the Abernathy Group, nor do I care. But as long as Iâm in charge, I will deal with Elspeth, and no one can stop me.â
With that, Thaddeus strode out with his head held high, leaving a trail of murmurs and Frederic, seething with rage, his complexion ashen.
Leaving the corporate building, the evening was alight with the early glow of streetlights.
Thaddeus slumped in the back of his luxury car, his Adamâs apple quivering ever so slightly as he stretched out his n*eck, taking a moment of respite with his eyes closed.
âMr. Abernathy, you squared off with Mr. Frederic Abernathy today. It was epic!â Gordon recalled, still visibly buzzing with excitement.
âBeing âepicâ comes with a hefty price tag,â Thaddeusâs l*ps curved into a bitter smile.
âSo what? Being cool is for life! Besides, Mr. Chad Abernathy, all pale and shaky, heâd probably keel over in a stiff breeze. If he even sets foot in Elmsworth, given your work schedule, I bet heâd be running back to wherever he came from within a week!â Gordon was all smiles, brimming with optimism, âAnd now that you and Mrs. Abernathy have patched things up, sheâs totally got your back. Once you get hitched, youâll be part of the prestigious Ashbourne family, and your fatherâinâlaw will be the chairman of K Group. Plus, youâve got a bunch of brothersâinâlaw who make mythic heroes look like kidsâ play. Youâve got a mighty oak to lean on; how would Mr. Frederic Abernathy dare mess with you? Your throne is rock solid!â
âYouâre suggesting I live off Evadneâs wealth?â Thadâs eyes narrowed into slits as he asked in a chilly tone.
Gordon inhaled sharply, tripping over his words in panic, âNo, no. You couldnât possibly be seen as that guy. If anything, youâd turn that into a power move!!
A twitch tugged at the corner of Thaddeusâs mouth, âGordon, one of these days Iâll introduce you to Dr. Bright. Heâs a neurologist. ! might have him take a check on you.â
Gordonâs face split into an apologetic grin, his heart racing. But, ever since Mr. Abernathy had been with Mrs. Abernathy, he had mellowed out so much. In the old days, he would have sent Gordon packing or cut his pay. Now, he actually seemed to care about his wellâbeing.
After a brief silence, Thaddeus became aware of a tightness in his chest. He thought back on the years he had spent fighting side by side with Abernathy Group, the trials and tribulations they had faced to get to where they were today.
In the end, he was still just a pawn to Frederic, disposable at a momentâs notice.
âGordon, drive. Letâs go home.â
Thaddeus closed his eyes again, taking a deep breath, his voice soft with émotion, âI miss her. I miss her so much.â
Tonight at home, Evadne was alone, humming a tune as she stirred a pot with a wooden spoon, one hand holding her sore back. Alva had recently befriended a chatty nanny in the neighborhood, and Evadne had given her the day off to catch up with her old pal.
Injured and with a backache, not to mention her lessâthanâdexterous left arm, Evadne couldnât bear to lie in bed any longer. Plus, she wanted to make sure Thaddeus had a warm meal to come home to after his long day.
She chuckled at the memory of her old plan to gradually capture Thaddeusâs heart through his stomach by grasping the satisfactory culinary skill.
How silly that seemed now. True love didnât care about gourmet meals or perfect desserts. The person who truly loved you would find charm in you even when you were stuck on the toilet with a bad case of constipation.
So lost in her cooking, Evadne didnât notice Thaddeus silently approaching from behind.
âAh.â
With a soft exclamation, she was suddenly enveloped in Thaddeusâs embrace, his burning masculine hormone cocooning her.
âI was only gone for a bit, and here you are, up to no good. You should be resting; youâre hurt.â His strong arms locked around her waist with an intensity that caused some pain, yet she didnât protest. Instead, she rested her right hand on the back of his veiny
hand, patting it gently, allowing herself to be held.
The heavy breathing at the nape of her n*eck was warm and ticklish. Her shoulders tensed as she caught a faint scent of tobacco, her brows furrowing, âHmm? Have you been smoking?â
âEvadne, Iâm sorry. I couldnât resist.â Thaddeusâs voice was husky with regret as he nuzzled her shoulder, âIt wonât happen again.â
âIs something bothering you?â Evadne, sensing his mood, grew concerned.
âItâs nothing.â
âDid Mr. Frederic Abernathy give you trouble at the company today?â She was sharp as a tack, nothing got past her.
Thad let out a rueful chuckle, âIâll have to check for any bug you put on me later.â
âHmph, yeah, I planted it.â
Evadne turned in his arms, playfully poking him in the chest, âWas it because of Elspeth?â
âToday, I called a board meeting and officially terminated Elspethâs position. Frederic wasnât pleased; he seems intent on protecting her.â
His voice was casual, as he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, âBut donât worry, I wonât let him have his way. Elspeth has to die.â
âMr. Frederic Abernathy isnât doing it for Elspeth; heâs trying to save his own reputation. If not, what would the rumor mill say about a man whose women never seem to fare well?â Evadne spoke frankly, never one to mince words with him.
âI know. My dadâs greatest attribute is his boundless selfishness.â
A wave of discomfort washing over Thaddeus, he only felt she was treated inappropriately, âBut you donât need to worry. Once weâre married, weâll move out of Windermere Estate.â
Married?!
Evadneâs heart raced, and her cheeks flushed like spring blossoms.
âIf you want to stay close to your family, we can live in Skyrim. Or if you want to keep an eye on Grandpa, weâll buy a house in Havenbrook. That way, we can see him often,â Thaddeusâs eyes sparkled with dreams of their future together.
âTwo days ago, Grandpa called me up, his voice filled with concern about my injury. He even mentioned heâs had enough of the smallâtown drama in Elmsworth, said folks there were too nosy for his taste. Said he fancied the straightforwardness of people in Skyrim, and was toying with the idea of moving there with me someday,â Evadne fluttered her long lashes, her voice laced with a playful whine.
âWeâll do as you want,â the man surrendered to her charm, his eyes deepening before he captured her blushing l*ps in a tender k*ss.
Breath mingled, promises sealed with a k*ss.
After a long while, Evadne pulled away breathlessly, her cheeks flushed with an alluring crimson, âIf we end up living in Skyrim, you commuting to work is going to be one hell of a trek, ya know? Four hours on the road every day.â
âI could always take a chopper. Gordon canât fly, but I sure can. None of that matters, though. Whatâs important is that my Evadne is happy every single day.â
As long as she was happy, no amount of tiredness could bother him. Tears of joy glistened in Evadneâs eyes, her heart touched by his words. Yet, she sensed he had some unresolved issues.
âEvadne, youâre already planning our future together. Does this mean youâve agreed to marry me?â Thaddeus teased with a mischievous grin, lightly pinching her soft cheek.
Stubborn as always, Evadne retorted, âAs if I would marry you.â What kind of proposal was this? So sloppy!
Meanwhile, at the police station, Aaron was in a tough spot.
Elspethâs detention time had expired, and now the Abernathy Group and his superiors were pressuring him to agree to her release
on bail within the next two hours!
Time was ticking away.
Cedric strolled out of the interrogation room and lazily took a seat at Aaronâs desk, cockily crossing his legs and smirking, âCaptain Ashbourne, I know youâre itching to settle a score for your sister. But the law treats everyone equally and doesnât fail the innocent civilians. Your personal vendetta is pointless, and it only shows you lack the maturity and depth of more experienced officers, compared to those seasoned seniors.â
âYouâre calling the person in there an innocent civilian?â Aaronâs sharp gaze pierced Cedricâs smug face, âMr. Dempsey, youâve got
either your eyes or your brain filled with crap to spout such nonsense.â
âYou!â Cedricâs face turned beet red with anger, but he held back from slamming the desk, mindful of his prestigious lawyer reputation, and hissed, âCaptain Ashbourne, donât think I canât touch you just because youâre Chairman Ashbourneâs son. That was a personal attack; I can still file a complaint!â
âGo ahead. If you dare,â Aaron scoffed, seeing right through the manâs bluster.
It was baffling how two brothers could be so different â Jason was such a good man, and Cedric, a bastard.
âCaptain Ashbourne, donât bother resisting.â Cedric leaned back in his chair, arrogantly checking his watch, âOnly two hours left. Whatâs the point? The end result will be the same. What can a cop like you change? You might as well strip off that uniform and go back to being the Ashbourne familyâs Aaron. Might be more useful than you are now.â..
âHumph, easy for you to say. Who the hell do you think you are?â Aaron glared at the irritating face before him, âEven if itâs just two hours, Elspeth is going to sit here until the very last second!â
Cedric shrugged nonchalantly, âFine by me. It wonât keep me from tonightâs TV show.â
Aaron kept his composure but clenched his fists out of sight. This f**king rascal!
Just then, a female officer hurried over.
âCaptain Ashbourne, someoneâs come forward to confess!â
âA confession? For what?â
âElspethâs case. He claims the drugs she was injected with came from him, and heâs got solid evidence to prove Elspethâs drug use!â
Hearing this, Aaronâs heart pounded fiercely as hope ignited in his eyes, while Cedricâs breath hitched, his b*dy tensing in shock. âWhatâs his name?!â
As the question hung in the air, Victor entered with a casual smile, radiating confidence.