His Ex wife is a billionaire Chapter 530
His Ex wife is a billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) Novel Full Episode
Chapter 530
âMr. Abernathy, Mrs. Abernathy, this is it. This is where Beverly Higgins lives,â said Gordon, looking around nervously
Born into a family of academics, Gordon had served Mr. Abernathy loyally for years, tackling many a tough job. Yet, he had seldom ventured into the gritty neighborhoods where everyday folks struggled to survive. Today, sans b*dyguards, his anxiety was palpable.
But Thaddeus stepped out of the car with a cool composure.
A recent ram had left muddy puddles, and as Thaddeus carelessly trod into one, his handmade leather shoes were splattered with muck. He didnât seem to mind at all.
It was like coming home
âMr. Abernathy! Watch your stepâ Gordon cried out too late.
âItâs fine.â Thaddeus said, l*ps barely moving, nonplussed.
Evadne was about to step out when she felt herself lifted into the air. With a startled yelp, she clung to his n*eck.
Fearing sheâd soil her clean shoes and hem, Thaddeus gave her a firm princess carry, his l*ps curling with a tender smile, âWhatâs there to be nervous about? When have I ever dropped you?â
âWhoa, a warning wouldâve been niceâyou scared me!
Evadne playfully punched his chest, seeing through his ruse. âBesides, itâs just a puddle. Iâm not so delicate. Iâve had my share of hardships abroad. Im not that fragileâ
âThat was then, but now, you have me.â Thaddeus said, gently setting her down and steadying her by the waist.
Thaddeus thought, âEvadne, you have me now. Youâll be the happiest woman in the world.â
âGordon, why take the long way to Beverlyâs first?â
Evadne frowned in confusion. âThe other girlâs place seemed closer. We could have stopped there before coming here, right? It wouldâve been on the way.â
âWell, Mrs. Abernathy, that girl and her family refuse to see you and Mr. Abernathy Gordon sighed, finding the words difficult
âWhatâs the matter? Thaddeusâs eyebrows rose in concern.
âThereâs no need to explain. I understand them.âââ Evadne said, taking his hand, her eyes soft yet resolute. âWeâre not parents ourselves, we canât fully empathize. The victims are vulnerable. Even the slightest thing puts them on edge. Even if we mean well our status is a threat to them. Plus, with the Chambers Group pressuring them recently itâs understandable they canât face
Thaddeusâs austere features grew contemplative, and he nodded.
Those ordinary parents, without illustrious backgrounds or vast wealth, were like ants under the might of the Chambers Group A flick of their fingers could crush them.
They had done all they could to protect their young.
The couple shared a moment of silent empathy, a shared sorrow passing between them
The trio made their way to the top floor.
Peeling walls, rubbish piled at the stairwell, boisterous children with no mannersâevery detail made Gordonâs skin crawl, wishing he could levitate and avoid contact with everything.
âHard to stomach?â
Thaddeus wrapped an arm around Evadne, his demeanor calm, âBefore returning to the Abernathy family, I lived with my mother in a slum worse than this.â
âNo, Mr. Abernathy. â¦â Gordon started, taken aback.
âWhat matters isnât the luxury but being with those you love. Wherever my mother was, that was home. After she passed, no matter how grand the Windermere Estate was, it wasnât home to me. I miss those days of us against the world.â
Perhaps he was moved by the memory. Thaddeusâs deep eyes shimmered with unshed tears, his grip on Evadne tightening, his voice husky âLuckily, I have Evadne now. Finally, I have a home againâ
Power, prestigeâwhat did they matter?
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Chapter 530
All he sought was a simple, loving home with his loved one, nothing more.
Evadne lifted her clear eyes to meet his intense gaze, understanding him without a word.
They stopped at the far end of the top floor hallway, in front of a modest door.
Before they could knock, an elderly lady, hobbling on a cane, made her way up the stairs.
Seeing their finely tailored suits, she shook with rage, thumping her cane on the ground, âHow dare you come back here! Think you can push around the Higgins, just because itâs a widow and her daughter? They said they wonât sue what more do you want? You trying to drive them to their graves?â
Thaddeus and Evadne exchanged glances, immediately understanding.
The Chambers Group had already been here, threatening Beverly and her mother.
âWeâre not. maâam, please, weâre not with those people. Weâre here to help!â Gordon tried to defuse the situation, but the old lady swung her cane at them in a frenzy, determined to defend her loved ones.
âGet out of here! Iâm old enough. Iâm not afraid of your threats! I fight with you! I witnessed Beverlyâs growth. She is good and kind. She is just like my own granddaughter I donât allow you to bully her again, get out!â
The first swing caught Gordon unprepared, striking his arm and making him wince in pain.
The second was intercepted by Thaddeus, who stepped forward and grabbed the cane.
âThaddeus! Donât hurt her!â Evadne cried out, her forehead furrowed in alarm,
âMaâam, we mean no harm.â
Thaddeus slowly lowered his hands, his expression gentle, his eyes sincere. He spoke in a calm and measured tone, âWeâre here to help Ms. Higgins. Weâre not associated with the folks who were here before. Please, believe us.â
The elderly lady sized up the handsome young man before her, then her gaze shifted to the stunningly beautiful girl who stood beside him
The pair looked compatible and approachable, certainly not like the last group that came with nothing but malice radiating from them,
The tension hung in the air until the door of the Higgins household suddenly swung open
Evadne, being closest to the door, locked eyes with Beverlyâs mother
âWho are you?â Mrs. Higgins asked her voice laced with both wanness and fear.
âGood day, Mrs. Higgins,â Evadne said, placing her hands neatly in front of her and bowing politely, her voice as gentle as a flowing stream. âPlease, donât be afraid. We mean no harm, and weâre certainly not with the Chambers Group. Weâre well aware of the situation concerning Ms. Higgins. Our sole purpose here is to seek justice for her
âYou want to seek justice for my daughter?â Mrs. Higginsâs haggard face stiffened with shock
âYes. We intend to ensure that those who hurt her are brought to the full extent of the law and pay dearly for their actions,â Evadne stated, her gaze piercing with determination
Mrs. Higginsâs pupils dilated with a mix of surprise and fear!
But the pressure from the Chambers Group had been overwhelming, and the constant dread had left her unable to drop her guard. âJust who exactly are you people?â
âMy name is Evadne,â she hesitated slightly, unsure of how to present herself.
Regardless of which identity she revealed, it seemed to place an immense burden and sense of distance on the already struggling mother and daughter.
âEvadne?â Mrs. Higginsâs forehead veins throbbed, her chest heaved with emotion, and her countenance darkened, âYouâre the heiress of the Skyrim Fortune? Youâre the one who cured Byronâs leg?â
Evadneâs heart tightened, âMrs. Higgins, Iâ¦
âWill you be that kind? You and Byron are in cahoots! Youâre here to ensnare my Beverly, arenât you?â
âNo, thatâs not true!â
âYouâre not here with good intentions! Performing surgery on that beast, youâre just reinforcing tyranny! Get out! Donât you dare harass Beverly again! Mrs. Higginsâs eyes were red with fury, and she screamed at Evadne with heartbreaking anger.
Just as she was about to slam the door, Evadne, in a moment of desperation, grabbed the door frame rapidly. âMrs. Higgins! I
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really am here to help Beverly! Please, just give me a moment to explain!â
Furious. Mrs Higgins grabbed a bag of freshly opened laundry detergent from the windowsill and threw it at Evadne without a second thought!
A fine sweat broke out on Evadneâs forehead as she attempted to dodge, but it was too late!
Suddenly, she felt a strong pull on her b*dy, and then she was enveloped in a reassuring embrace.
The arm around her waist was solid and secure, and Thaddeusâs heavy, magnetic breathing f
filled her ear
Evadne was still reeling from the shock when, with a smackâthe bag of detergent exploded against Thaddeusâs head, and the powdery white contents spilled over his hair, shoulders, back. His sharp black suit was ruined, and he looked utterly disheveled.
âMr. Abernathy! Are you alright? Gordon, pale as a ghost with fright, rushed over to check on him.
Evadneâs heart pounded as she brushed the detergent from his hair, still shaking from the close call
Tm fine as long as Evadne is unharmed.â Thaddeus assured her, capturing her trembling hands in a firm grip. âEvadne, were you scared? Seems like youâve lost some of your nerve.â
âIdiot! I was worried about you!â Evadne retorted, both touched and annoyed, slapping his sturdy chest. âYou think I was thinking about myself?â
Thankfully, it was just a bag of detergent.
What if it had been pots and pans, or a brick, or a kitchen knife?
How could she not be frightened?
Thaddeusâs eyes crinkled with warmth, feeling loved and cared for, his heart nearly melting with affection.
Then, a loud thud echoed from behind them.
The door to the Higginsâ house shut firmly, leaving them in the cold gust of rejection.
âMr. Abernathy, Mrs. Abernathy, looks like weâre destined to return fruitlessly today. They clearly have no intention of talking to us,â Gordon lamented, utterly dejected
âItâs just our luck to come at this time, Evadne murmured, massaging her throbbing temples. We had a real chance, but Matthew leaked the information about the surgery I performed on Byron, tarnishing my reputation Now, in the eyes of the Higgins family. Iâm no different from the Chambers Groupâ
Then she added with selfâdeprecating laughter, âWell, itâs not really tarnishing if itâs true. I did operate on Byron. This time, Iâve truly aided a tyrant.â
âEvadne, donât say that, Thaddeus consoled her, pulling
ulling her into a warm embrace. âMedicine is a noble profession, and the heart of a healer is always compassionate. Your intentions were to save lives. You couldnât have been expected to consider all the complications Besides, at that time, the feud between your families hadnât escalated, and Byronâs true nature hadnât been revealed. Your decision, in my eyes, was the right one. Even now, you canât blame yourself.â
âStill, what good is it if only we know the truth? I donât care about my reputation, but without it, our plans are severely hindered,â Evadne sighed, leaning her forehead against his shoulder with a mix of frustration and defeat.
âItâs okay, weâll take it step by step.â
Thaddeusâs hand gently stroked her back, his voice soothing, âDonât lose heart, think positively. Letâs head back and consider other possible breakthroughs.â
With no other choice, the trio returned to the villa.
By the time they got home, twilight was settling in.
As they got out of the car and walked, hand in hand, towards the front door, a timid and sweet voice called out from behind them,
âMiss