His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) novel Chapter 1265

After helping Thaddeus to bed, Gordon left the bedroom and anxiously dialed Chasel’s number in the living room.

It only rang a few times before Chasel picked up, the background as noisy as ever.

“Mr. Gordon, is something wrong with Mr. Thaddeus’s health?”

Hearing Chasel’s perceptive question, Gordon felt a bit embarrassed for calling out of the blue, but he asked politely,

“Dr. Bright, Mr. Thaddeus is almost out of his medication. Could you spare two more bottles for him?”

“He’s using it that quickly? I gave you three bottles last time!”

Chasel was surprised and didn’t mince words. “Is your Mr. Thaddeus popping these pills like candy? I’m telling you, this kind of nerve suppressant damages the nervous system and the kidneys to some extent. Too much is bad for his brain and his… performance. Be careful or he won’t be able to get it up later!”

“But we have no other choice right now. Mr. Thaddeus can’t live without the medicine. He could have an episode at any moment, and if someone caught it on camera, it would all be over!”

Gordon was frantic, blurting out whatever came to mind. “Besides, Mr. Thaddeus has so much stamina, even a little less would still be better than most men! Mrs. Abernathy can never handle him as it is, so a little less might be a relief for her.”

“Ha, ha, ha!”

Chasel laughed, completely speechless. “If I were your Mrs. Abernathy, I’d shove your head down your pants for saying that.”

Gordon: “…”

“I’m running low on the medication myself, and the lab in Country M is still working on a new formula. This next batch should have less of an impact on the nervous system, and hopefully, it will be more effective at neutralizing the residual toxins in Mr. Thaddeus’s body. Let’s say next week. When the new meds are ready, I’ll bring them over to him.”

Gordon thanked him profusely. “Thank you, Dr. Bright! Thank you so much!”

Meanwhile, in a bustling nightclub, Chasel hung up and sat alone at a corner of the bar, tilting his head back to down another drink.

After leaving Cassius, he had returned to this chaotic life, only now he had given up on dating, on love.

That night, both men and women tried to strike up a conversation. Even the faint scar on his face did little to diminish his looks; if anything, it added a touch of melancholic charm to his handsome, fox-like features.

It made him more alluring, more mysterious.

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