His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) novel Chapter 628

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eyes sparked to life, outshining even the most brilliant golden seas, as she clutched the man’s lean waist with sudden fervor. 

“Why would you say that?” she inquired, curiosity lacing her tone. 

Thaddeus, with a casual flick of his hand, encircled her slim lower back, their shadows on the sandy beach merging as one. “Just a wild guess,” he quipped. 

“Ugh.” A pout formed on Evadne’s lips, her disappointment visibly blooming. 

Thaddeus hated to see her this way, so he scrambled for words. “Remember, the closest country to the North Sea is Helgen. Helgen’s waters join the North Sea, too, and there’s no other country beyond that. So I was thinking… maybe your mother ran into some trouble in Helgen and had to cross these waters as a stowaway? After all, Skyrim boasts the nation’s second-largest port.” 

Evadne, impatient, asked, “But why must it be Helgen? Country T also lies along the North 

Sea,” 

“Country T is still a bit far, and didn’t Suri say your mother was found battered and alone, with no other ships in sight? She must’ve swum for ages. Plus, the people of Country T have Southeast coast features, while Helgen’s populace shares our own traits. So, my theory is perhaps your mother might indeed hail from Helgen.” 

The more Thaddeus spoke, the more convincing he found his own argument. 

The more Evadne listened, the more sense it made to her. In her elation, she rose on her tiptoes and planted a kiss on the man’s thin lips. 

heThe sound of the water amplified the moment, flushing her cheeks with a bashful 

fircrimson. 

But Thaddeus’ gaze, now tinged with desire, was stirred anew by her action. awarm, moist lips with a voracious hunger, teasing open her mouth with gentl chicks, seemingly insatiable in his exploration of her sweet taste. 

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Aunidst the thunderous waves, Evadne’s heart raced in tandem with the surging 

She reveled in the prolonged kiss, her thoughts adrift like the shimmering seafoan 

ethe water’s surface. 

lishdig eyes reddened with passion as he fervently sucked on her ivory neck, branding he 

Vitwitamarks of his own. 

Mritim yule not thinking of doing it here, are you?” Evadne pushed against him weakly, erhardbody melting into softness. 

Popoyou want to? Thaddeus’ breath grew heavy, teasing her. “Aren’t you scared of getting 

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caught?” 

“Of course, I am!” 

Evadne’s fists pummeled his solid chest. “If we’re seen, we’ll be the talk of the town, plastered across the society pages! It won’t just be scandalous and embarrassing, we’ll be sentenced to community service! Me picking up trash, and you cleaning public restrooms, right?” 

“I could do both – pick up trash and clean restrooms,” Thaddeus replied, pressing her hand against his heart. 

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Evadne rolled her eyes in exasperation. The man’s thought process was outlandish – was this really about job descriptions? 

“Don’t worry, Evadne,” Thaddeus reassured her with a somber look in his dark eyes, slipping off his jacket to wrap her in it. His shirt strained against his muscular arms. “Even though my body yearns for you with a primal hunger, I wouldn’t disregard the time and place or your feelings to give in to my baser instincts.” 

“Besides, if we were to indulge, it wouldn’t be here. You could catch a cold, and I can’t bear the thought of you falling ill.” 

Evadne rested her forehead against his chest, burrowing into his embrace, her voice muffled and soft. “Thaddeus, your analysis makes sense. Let’s head back, and I’ll reach out to Debby. She and her husband are well-acquainted with Helgen. Maybe they can help me uncover my mother’s past.” 

“That’s a good plan, but let’s keep it from Emeric. He’s still unwell,” Thaddeus’ gaze conveyed genuine concern, a heartfelt kinship towards Emeric. 

Evadne nodded, her lashes drooping. “I won’t ask my dad; if he doesn’t want to talk, I won’t press him. I’ll find out about my mother’s past on my own. I just don’t understand why her history would be such a closely guarded secret. As a child, I accepted his silence, but now that I’m grown, as her only daughter, I have every right to know everything about her. No matter how unsavory her past, even if she were an international fugitive, in my heart, she will always be my beloved mother.” 

Thaddeus listened quietly, his heart aching in empathy. 

As a boy in the grimy slums, the scorn and slander heaped upon his mother were constant. Accusations of her being a dancer, a prostitute, and him, a bastard child – they claimed she carried diseases from the men she was with. 

He never believed those things about her. 

Even if they were true, they couldn’t erase the profound love he had for his mother. 

Back in Elmsworth, Edith was immediately whisked to the best hospital by Mrs. Fairhaven and Gary and settled into a room. 

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“Mummy, Uncle Gary, thank you for bringing me back,” Edith said weakly, her complexion ghostly pale. 

“My sweet girl, you’ve been through so much.” 

Tears streamed down Mrs. Fairhaven’s face. “It’s all my fault. I will never leave you alone again. Even if Jareth threatened me with a knife, I would never let you go! No one will take my precious daughter away from me!” 

“Mommy. I’ve missed you so much.” Edith sobbed uncontrollably. 

“Edith, I’ve informed your grandfather about your situation immediately; he was nearly in tears,” Gary said, his gaze loaded with implications. “He would never let you leave Elmsworth again. Focus on getting better and rest easy.” 

Edith met his gaze, a shadow of triumph playing across her lips. 

Suddenly, the hospital room door burst open, a chill gust swirling in. 

Jareth, tall and impeccably dressed in a black suit, shrugged off his overcoat, his subordinate swiftly catching it, a testament to his royal demeanor. 

His natural air of authority made Gary green with envy. The boy who used to be a reckless playboy was gone, steadily taking on the countenance of a corporate ruler – much like his deceased elder brother. 

Gary clenched his teeth in secret; Jareth’s rapid maturation was alarming. 

Now that he had successfully helped Edith return to the capital, they had to join forces to strike at Jareth before it was too late. 

“Jareth.” Edith clung to Mrs. Fairhaven with a trembling tenderness that betrayed her fear. 

Jareth’s handsome yet ominously dark eyes bored into her terrified face, sending shivers down her spine like the Grim Reaper himself had come calling for her soul! 

His oppressive demeanor was unmistakable-the air around him was charged with a silent threat. 

“Jareth, your sister is sick, what in the world are you planning?” Mrs. Fairhaven shielded her daughter, eyeing him with a vigilant gaze. 

Without a flicker of emotion, Jareth took a step forward, only to be intercepted by Gary, who forced a smile. “Jareth, let’s talk this out, man. Edith is your own flesh and blood, cool down the temper, will ya? I’ve watched you two grow up since you were knee-high to a grasshopper. I remember just how much you doted on her back in the day.” 

“This is a family matter for the main house, what’s it to you, outsider?” Jareth’s eyes flashed with an icy chill, dismissing Gary without a second thought. 

Gary’s forced smile stiffened on his face. 

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“Jareth! That’s your uncle you’re disrespecting, how dare you speak to your elder like that?” Mrs. Fairhaven’s face flushed with anger and embarrassment. 

Jareth ignored her, his gaze fixed on Edith, “I need to speak with Edith alone. Could you please give us a moment?” 

Edith, shaking like a leaf in her mother’s embrace, was too scared to be left alone with him. Mrs. Fairhaven, protective as ever, flatly refused. 

“We’re all family here, and your uncle is no outsider. If you have something to say, say it. If not, then drop it!”