His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) novel Chapter 391

"Ms. Evadne!"

Erica, pale with fear, closed her eyes in panic.

Evadne, momentarily engulfed by immense terror, felt her pupils contract violently, her heart turned to ashes.

In that instant, all her senses seemed to close off, with images flashing before her eyes like a flickering movie reel.

Each frame was filled with memories of Thaddeus.

She recalled their heart-pounding first meeting thirteen years ago, remembered the sense of them fighting side by side on the battlefield of Zenithia, their wedding, their divorce, and their moments of mutual comfort.

Taking a deep breath, Evadne found herself in tears.

It was said that facing death, one’s true feelings were the most real. Was she thinking of Thaddeus because she still had feelings for him, or was it because she harbored too much hatred?

Suddenly, a sharp sound of wind cut through the air, vibrating in her ears.

Then, in the next instant, her death did not descend.

Mr. Ward, momentarily caught off guard, felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The knife in his hand was kicked away, landing in the pool!

It was only then that Evadne turned her head abruptly.

When she saw Thaddeus, with his frosty demeanor, appearing like a divine figure in her trembling pupils, her eyes, once resembling ruins, suddenly ignited like a wildfire. Her heart pounded, and tears silently circled in the depths of her eyes.

He had come.

He really had come.

Thaddeus, his breath grew heavy as he cast her a brief and intense glance.

Seeing the crimson blood on his beloved's arm, a surge of rage welled up in his rising and falling chest. His fists clenched tightly into fists.

Mr. Ward, a man who didn't blink an eye at murder, found himself chilled to the bone under Thaddeus' fierce gaze.

What terrified him more, however, was the unexpected appearance of Thaddeus.

With his forehead furrowed, Thaddeus stood tall and imposing in front of Evadne, resembling an impassable iceberg, providing her with an unshakeable protection. "I seem to have seen you somewhere. Are you one of Elspeth's people?"

Evadne's heart tightened. Jason, slumped on the ground, looked on in seething anger.

She could understand Elspeth’s desire to harm her. But what she couldn’t comprehend was that, with Elspeth's cunning and scheming nature, they had maintained a fake peace for so long. Why would Elspeth suddenly act like a deranged person, eager to bring her to her demise?

Taking such hasty actions would only expose herself.

Or,Elspeth's actual target was Erica, and she was just an incidental matter?

But why would Elspeth want to harm Erica? Did she uncover some deep and dark secret?

The rest three assailants, upon seeing Thaddeus' sudden appearance, were visibly terrified.

But at this point, there was no turning back. They had to fight back to make it out alive.

"Who’s Elspeth? I don't know her," Mr. Ward, gripping his throbbing wrist, sneered at Thaddeus. "But it doesn't matter. As long as none of you make it out alive tonight, that's enough."

He dared to make a move against Evadne.

Thaddeus, who did he amount to? Just bastard of the Abernathy family!

"I was going to let you surrender peacefully. But since you’ve hurt my woman, now, I just want your life," Thaddeus' fists clenched tighter, his figure like lightning, rushing towards Mr. Ward.

His woman?

Heat rushed to Evadne's cheeks and her breath hitched.

But she had no time to dwell on his words as Thaddeus and Mr. Ward were already locked in combat, their punches landing with force, creating a chilling wind.

The remaining three assailants closed in, their knives all aiming at Thaddeus' vital points.

Tonight, it was a matter of life and death, with no room for retreat.

"Thaddeus! Watch your back!" Evadne's voice was hoarse with fear, her body soaked in cold sweat as she warned him.

She knew Thaddeus hadn’t fully recovered. Dealing with Mr. Ward was already challenging. Now, with three more assailants, it was an added layer of difficulty.

Worse still, their were ruthless, employing deadly moves aimed at Thaddeus' life!

Hearing Evadne's warning, Thaddeus seemed to gather strength from every inch of his body. He didn't even turn his head before he caught the assailant’s wrist and twisted it violently. With a crisp snap, he twisted the man's wrist, and a wail of agony pierced the night!

Evadne's heart pounded as she watched Thaddeus. The brave and fearless soldier from the battlefield had returned.

The next second, she saw Thaddeus plunge the knife into the man's abdomen, his movements swift and merciless.

But as a doctor, she could tell that he hadn't aimed for the man's vital organs. He'd spared his life.

Despite living a life of luxury for years, Thaddeus' combat skills hadn't dulled a bit. He handled the assailant with ease.

"Is it you who cut my woman?" Thaddeus tightened his grip on the blood-stained knife, his eyes filled with a violent rage that was as dark as a raging storm, flooded with a bloodthirsty crimson.

Grinding his teeth, Mr. Ward sneered.

"If she lost a single hair, I'd twist your legs off; if she lost a few drops of blood, I will take your life" Thaddeus recalled Evadne's wounded arm, his heart aching.

But at this moment, he couldn't bring himself to look at Evadne, fearing that even a single glance might upset her.

Hearing what seemed like an unconventional confession from Thaddeus, Evadne's lips pressed together, her breath quickening, emotions swirling within.

Mr. Ward smirked darkly.

Realizing that the chaos he'd instigated was getting out of control, he decided to take matters into his own hands. He reached for his gun, holstered at his waist.

The black muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at Evadne's stunned face!

He refrained from drawing his gun earlier to avoid drawing too much attention. He wanted to deal with her quietly and discreetly.

But Thaddeus' unexpected appearance ruined his plans. Now, he had to end this quickly and efficiently.

"No, Ms. Evadne!"

Jason, beaten and battered, turned pale. He wanted to throw himself in front of Evadne, but his body wouldn't cooperate.

Thaddeus' eyes widened in shock, his instincts taking over as he lunged forward to disarm Mr. Ward.

But it was too late.

"Say goodbyes to your sweetheart, Thaddeus!"

Bang!

A gunshot echoed, sending shockwaves through the surroundings!

"No!" Thaddeus trembled violently, his scream piercing the air.

Evadne's eyes were bloodshot, she could sense the bullet hurtling toward her.

In her days as a battle field medic, she had had developed a heightened sensitivity to the sound of gunfire. Even after returning home, she struggled with severe post-traumatic stress disorder, and it took many therapy sessions for her to overcome it.

In this moment, she closed her eyes in terror.

But then, she heard a weak and painful moan!

Evadne abruptly opened her eyes, her mouth half-open in shock, her body trembling as she cried out, "Erica!"

Erica was in front of her, her frail body was shielding Evadne. Her arms were spread out weakly, and then she fell, as if her soul had left her body.

Thaddeus and Jason were both stunned.