His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) novel Chapter 405

Today, the only people present were members of the Ashbourne family.

Thaddeus, with a cool and composed demeanor, walked side by side with Evadne, completely unfazed by being the only outsider there.

On the contrary, this was the moment when he should be even more composed.

He needed to become Evadne's rock, her steadfast support. He wanted to create an environment where she could completely let her guard down, feel completely safe around him.

Gordon trailed behind Thaddeus, breaking out in a cold sweat at the sight of all the brothers-in-law. When it was his turn to get married, he would make sure to avoid a family with so many older brothers. It was just too intimidating.

"Evadne!"

Everyone hurriedly approached, gathering around Evadne.

Seeing Thaddeus, the Ashbourne family's expressions weren't as unpleasant as before.

In the past, they might have given him the cold shoulder.

"Thank you for everything in these past few days."

Evadne then turned to Nydia, who was pushing Jason in his wheelchair, and thanked her for taking care of Jason, "Thank you, Nydia. You've really helped me a lot."

"We're family, Evadne. You don't have to thank me." Nydia replied, her heart warmed by Evadne's words.

"Jason, get well and treat my sister well."

Evadne moved forward, taking Jason's hand in her left and Nydia's in her right, firmly linking them together, "I hope that from now on, the person you'll protect with all your might is Nydia."

Tears welled up in Jason's eyes as he looked past Evadne to the man standing tall and strong behind her.

Yes, it was time for him to step back.

His girl already had someone to protect her, someone far stronger and more reliable than him.

Thaddeus silently watched Evadne's slim but strong figure, his heart softening. He longed to hold her close and announce to the world - she had him and that was enough.

A few minutes later, the ceremony officially began.

Just then, Elvis, who had been outside for some fresh air, quickly approached Evadne with a grim expression.

"Evadne, we have a problem. I don't know who leaked the news, but a bunch of reporters just showed up!"

"What?" Evadne's eyes widened in surprise, "Elvis, you're usually so careful. Everyone here is part of our family, so no one would've leaked the news!"

"According to our people, the bodyguards outside are from the Abernathy group."

As he spoke, Elvis glanced meaningfully at Thaddeus.

"It wasn't me," Thaddeus stated firmly.

"I know." Evadne raised her hand in a commanding gesture. "If I had any doubts about you, I wouldn't have invited you here."

Thaddeus was visibly moved by her words.

"The only people who would benefit from this are Elspeth and Glynnis. They know best how Erica died. They're simply waiting and longing for this day. They're always looking for a chance to make a scene in front of the media and improve their public image. If they dare to make trouble at an Ashbourne family’s event, they're just asking for trouble!"

Her commanding presence swept away all objections. Even Thaddeus and Elvis felt a chill run down their spines.

"Ms. Evadne."

Behind her, Erica's grandmother spoke up in a trembling voice, "Is something wrong?"

Evadne turned around to see her worried expression. Evadne’s heart ached and she quickly rushed over to comfort her.

"Don't worry, Grandma. We're here to support you. No matter what happens, you have nothing to fear."

Outside the funeral hall.

A group of reporters were gathered outside, their cameras pointed at the funeral. This event was a potential headline maker! The members of the Abernathy and Ashbourne groups all present at Erica’s funeral!

Could this mean that Erica's death was somehow connected to the Abernathy and Ashbourne groups?

If this news got out, it would be a nationwide scandal!

The wealthy showing no mercy, causing the death of an innocent young girl!

Who was the real culprit behind the tragedy? It was a mystery!

And all of this was just as Evadne had predicted.

These reporters had been lured here by Elspeth and Glynnis.

At the moment, the Abernathy group's convoy of limos was lined up outside. Their bodyguards formed a human wall, pushing the reporters back. After all, the wife and daughter of the Abernathy group deserved respect.

Inside one of the limos, Elspeth was reapplying her makeup, trying to make her pampered face look pale and distressed.

"Mom, do we really need to be at this funeral?"

Glynnis glanced nervously at the dark window. Knowing that Evadne and her powerful brothers were inside, she was starting to get cold feet, "We've never won in our battles with Evadne. In fact, we've been thoroughly beaten. And with Erica just dead, shouldn't we be avoiding suspicion?"

"Avoid suspicion? At this point, is there any need?"

Elspeth snapped her compact shut, her pale face paired with a grim expression and cold eyes, making her look like a vengeful ghost. "If Evadne had any evidence, she would've confronted us by now. The fact that she hasn't made a move means she doesn't have any evidence against us!"

Glynnis nodded thoughtfully.

Yeah, with Evadne's killer instinct and tough personality, if she had any evidence, she would've blown the roof off the Abernathy group long ago. Why would she wait until now?

"Also, the media already knows that Erica was a maid in the Abernathy household. As the lady of the Abernathy family, if I don't show up, wouldn't that make me look cold and uncaring? The media would paint me as a ruthless tycoon, caring only about wealth and not about people, right?”

Elspeth was calculating her every move. “So, I must show up at this funeral. It’s a perfect opportunity to gain some popularity and establish a good reputation. Have you prepared the money I asked you to give to Erica’s family?”

“Yes, it’s all ready. But mom, is it really necessary to give so much?” Glynnis was a bit reluctant.

“My dear daughter, you need to spend money to make money. I wouldn’t blink an eye to give this amount of money to Erica’s family.”

After all, nothing was more important than keeping that secret under wraps.

As soon as the two got out of the car, they switched on their warm and kind personas. They were seasoned actresses, tears welling up in their eyes as soon as they faced the media cameras.

“Elspeth! We've heard that the victim was your personal maid, is that true?” a reporter thrust a microphone in Elspeth’s face.

Elspeth wiped her tears with a handkerchief and answered, “Yes, Erica was my maid. She was a kind and honest person. She worked hard during her years in the Abernathy family and we all liked her.”