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His Ex wife is a billionaire Chapter 453

    <b>Chapter </b><b>453 </b>


    The Ashbourne family was seething with anger<b>, </b><b>on </b>the verge of eruption, <b>but </b>one among them was even more incensed.


    Thaddeus’s brawny arms tensed like a fully drawn bow, his eyes bloodshot, and hisrge iron–like fists clenched in cold <b>fury</b>, <b>ready </b>to charge at Gary and <b>teach </b>him a lesson. Just then, a soft and delicate hand enveloped his bulging, veiny fist at the right moment.


    <b>“</b>Thaddeus, don’t.”


    His breath hitched as he met Evadne’s bright star–like eyes. It was as if his whole being had plunged into the crisp rity of a mountain spring, calming him down gradually.


    Evadne stepped forward, a haughty smile ying on her l*ps, <b>“</b>Gary<b>, </b>when Thaddeus gets down to business, you can rest assured. He won’t let any wrongdoers off the hook, nor will he wrongfully use the innocent.”


    Her words were a clear jab at the Fairhaven group!


    “As for the Duke’s usations, saying Thaddeus is just following my lead to smear and frame your Fairhaven family. Ha! In this day and age when surveince is everywhere, if I really wanted to frame someone, wouldn’t I leave behind some trace? Would there be no clues pointing to you, and I’d just randomly pick on one of your people as the culprit? You keep insisting that I hold a grudge against Ms. Edith Fairhaven; then why wasn’t it your Fairhaven family’s horse that got injured? Why wasn’t she the one in harm’s way? Am I supposed to hurt myself to amuse your whole family<b>?</b><b>” </b>


    Evadne’s speech was indeed rousing. Everyone around couldn’t help but nod in agreement, even Mrs. Fairhaven subconsciously thought there was some sense in her words!


    “You impudent girl.” Barry was so choked up his eyebrows quivered with rage.


    Evadne’s eyes were cold and defiant, her gaze sharp, and her l*ps curled into a mocking smile, “Let me be blunt, and I don’t care if it’s unpleasant to hear. If I really wanted to harm Ms. Edith Fairhaven, I wouldn’t have waited until today. I have no virtues, but I’m known for being ruthless.


    Framing someone is so boring. If it were me, whatever fate befalls my horse, she’d have to face the same!”


    The crowd gasped. Ms. Ashbourne was truly hardcore!


    “Evadne! You’re outrageous! How can you harbor such malicious thoughts?!” <b>Mrs. </b>Fairhaven, already frail, was so infuriated she clutched her chest, struggling to catch her breath.


    “Mom, please don’t get upset; you can’t take <b>it</b><b>,</b>” Edith quickly supported her mother, her face a picture of grievance, but her eyes shot a venomous nce at Evadne.


    “Malicious? Mrs. Fairhaven, do you think it’s appropriate for you to say that?”


    Myra’s expression was serious, her usually gentle voice chilling, calm but undeniably intimidating, “Evadne was merely speaking hypothetically, but your daughter dared to act. Before the horse racing event began, the incident with Ms. Fairhaven pping herself and trying to frame Evadne is still trending online. Have you forgotten? We remember it clearly. Who’s truly malicious and who’s started the provocation? Don’t you know it deep down?”


    The mother and daughter from the Fairhaven family looked flushed in embarrassment and then pale in fury, unable to formte a defense.


    Emeric watched Myra’s dignified profile, surprise flickering in his eyes and eyebrows arching slightly. Myra, after more than two decades by his side, had always been gentle and reserved, timid and weak. To see her disying such a formidable presence was unprecedented.


    That’s right, he thought, that’s how it should be. It’s time the world see that no one in the Ashbourne family is to be trifled with.


    “Hmph! Ms. Ashbourne’s verbal finesse is truly remarkable; for every word I say, you have a myriad in response. The education of the Ashbourne family is truly astonishing!”


    Gary, as Barry’s mouthpiece, was determined to bite back at every opportunity, ying the role of a seemingly loyal hound, “But no matter how eloquent you <b>are</b>, Ms. Ashbourne, it doesn’t change the <b>facts</b>! That is, you have ndered the innocence of our Fairhaven family and damaged our reputation, and we will not let this go!”


    “Ms. Ashbourne, you’re already the champion of the horse racingpetition; what more could you possibly want?”


    Barry, unable to contain himself, sneered darkly, “Do you have to d*rty our Fairhaven Group to elevate your own status, so that nob*dy can stand in <b>your </b>way of coborating with Mr. William Morris, and only then will you be content and <b>at </b>ease?”


    Evadne remainedposed, but William’s face showed aplex mix of emotions. Clearly, he had been swayed by the Fairhaven family’s words.


    Suddenly, almost simultaneously, everyone’s phones began to <b>ring</b>.


    <b>“</b>Ladies and gentlemen<b>, </b><b>aren’t you </b>curious about the content of the notifications you’ve just received?” Thaddeus’s deep–set eyes narrowed <b>slightly</b>, radiating a chilling yfulness.


    Confused looks were exchanged as people took out their phones to check. Even Evadne was extremely curious and took out hers.


    The next second, her eyes widened in shock and her heart raced. A grand event like the horse racingpetition would undoubtedly be live–streamed. So the footage of Evadne’s fall at the finish line had spread quickly online.


    Netizens were concerned about Evadne’s injuries, assuming it was an unfortunate ident<b>, </b>and no one <b>suspected </b>any foul y. But the video that had silently appeared online gave everyone a massive “surprise<b>“</b><b>! </b>


    “W–What is this?!<b>” </b>Barry, his vision failing him, did not immediately grasp what was happening. But the faces of the other members <b>of </b>the Fairhaven family resembled a war<b>–</b>ravaged wastnd, fazed, and in disarray!


    Edith, the instigator<b>, </b>took a sharp intake of breath, her hand trembling, and the phone dropped <b>to </b>the ground with a tter!


    Although the video was shaky<b>, </b>it was still unmistakably clear<b>. </b>The video circting <b>online </b>showed Duke, looking around furtively, sneaking into <b>the </b>horse stables.


    Then he whipped <b>out </b><b>a </b>switchde<b>, </b>shing a <b>quick</b>, deep line across Wind’s left nk before slinking away from <b>the </b>stable like a shadow <b>retreating </b><b>into </b>


    the night.


    Clear as day, Duke’s face was stered across the video feed<b>, </b>the camera angle squarely framing the <b>front </b>of the stable. The evidence was irrefutable; he was caught red–handed!


    “Ha, Mr. Barry, Mr. Gary, got anything to say for yourselves now?” Cassius’s eyes red with a bloodthirsty crimson, watching Wind suffer <b>at </b>the hands of a <b>viin</b>.


    Moments ago, he had managed to keep a lid on his emotions for the greater good. But witnessing the savage cut on Wind’s beautiful, muscr leg, the visual and psychological assault was too much, stirring the demon within him.


    Cassius itched to draw his own cross pendant de, grab that bastard by the hair, and sh his throat wide open! Barry and Gary’s faces twisted as <b>if </b>they’d swallowed live cockroaches. As bold and brash as they were minutes ago, they were now equally mortified. They couldn’t possibly im the man in the video was a digital fake. No one was born yesterday!


    Gordon chuckled dryly, shoving the screen right up to Duke’s face. When Duke saw the video, capturing his every move during the crime, <b>his </b><b>face fell</b>, shaking his head in disbelief, muttering, “Impossible, there were no cameras, how could this.”


    “Of course, we had convincing evidence to nab you. Mr. Thaddeus Abernathy is renowned for his wisdom and wit, never picking a battle he’s not sure to win, never letting the likes of you get the upper hand,” Gordon gloated at Duke’s dumbstruck expression.


    Only then did Barry and Gary snap out of their daze. Thaddeus had held onto the video until now just to watch them squirm, bluster, and make fools of themselves before him. And the more blustering and vicious they had been, the more painful the p of truth would sting!


    Evadne gazed at the strikingly handsome man with a relieved smile, her heart finally settling after the turmoil. She should have known. Thaddeus was never one for recklessness; he was a confidante for secrets, arade–in–arms, a lover for life.


    “Ladies and gentlemen, including Duke himself<b>, </b>you must be curious. How did we get such a perfectly angled video from a supposed blind spot?”


    Thaddeus shot Gordon a nce, and Gordon momentarily stepped out. Soon after, he ushered <b>in </b>a man <b>in </b>riding attire, anotherpetitor in the equestrian event.


    “Mr. Thaddeus Abernathy,” the jockey greeted with a respectful bow.


    “Sorry to trouble you toe exin in person, but your testimony is crucial to me. Please understand,<b>” </b>Thaddeus said courteously, absent of any high–and–mighty CEO air.


    The jockey, ttered, nodded vigorously, turning a serious gaze to the crowd.


    “I’m a jockey for L Group. When our horses were stabled, they were ced opposite the K Group’s space. Our boss has an unusual hobby; he likes observing the horses‘ daily lives from their point of view. So, he fitted micro cameras into the headgear of every racehorse we own. Especially today, for such a significant event, he upgraded them to high–definition cameras for monitoring the surroundings, fearing any harm mighte <b>to </b>his beloved steeds.”


    The crowd was gobsmacked. Even Evadne, worldly as she was, was taken aback.


    Heard of dash cams for cars but never ‘dash cams‘ for horses! She suddenly found herself wanting to meet the boss; what a genius.


    Duke, devastated, heard a buzzing in his ears and darkness clouding his vision. He’d walked the razor’s edge all his life without a scratch, only to be undone by a horse!


    “Duke, the Ashbourne family has no quarrel with you, and before this event, I had no dealings with you whatsoever.”


    Evadne’s eyes darkened with a somber weight, “You understand the principle of leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist. <b>I’m </b>still alive, but had my riding skills beencking, had Wind not held up, I could’ve been thrown and shattered to pieces. Then, it would’ve been premeditated murder. As it stands, it’s attempted murder, plus charges of property damage, animal cruelty, and so on. You know the kind of sentence that awaits you.” Duke<b>, </b>drenched in cold sweat<b>, </b>twitched at the corners of his mouth uncontrobly.


    “So, I urge <b>you </b>to think of your own interests and reveal your aplice<b>. </b>If <b>you </b>disclose who sent you after me, the K Group will request a reduced sentence on your behalf.”


    Reason mixed with emotion, the youngdy was a master at negotiations. Edith struggled to keep herposure, but beneath her skirt, her legs quivered like jelly, her heart squeezing tight with dread.


    Duke fell silent, his gaze drifting involuntarily towards Edith. He just wanted onest look at her. But the girl he’d watched grow up<b>, </b>forever innocent and cheerful in his memory<b>, </b>now regarded him with a gaze cold, distant, threatening.


    Duke let out a bitter, forcedugh, then through gritted teeth, he spat out, “No one put me up to this, Evadne. I wanted you dead of my own volition. The Fairhaven family <b>is </b>not to me. You had no right <b>to </bpete with Miss Fairhaven for a man’s affection. You deserved to die. My only regret is not being thorough enough, but I never regretted my actions. Spare me the speeches. Do with me what you will<b>!</b>”


    He was ready <b>to </b>take the fall, determined to stand his ground to the bitter <b>end</b>. Evadne’s gaze was unflinching, yet a chill <b>crept </b><b>up </b><b>from </b>the depths <b>of </b>her being


    She knew the mastermind was Edith. <b>From </b><b>the </b><b>start</b>, <b>in </b>cahoots with this man<b>, </b>they had been out for her blood! The more she thought, the deeper her hatred grew, the greater her fear!


    “Very well, Duke. I’m d you’vee clean about your crimes. Everything you’ve just said has been broadcast live to the nation<b>. </b>In court<b>, </b><b>your </b>own <b>words </b>will stand as undeniable evidence, Thaddeus’s thin l*ps twisted into a mocking smile, his voice <b>dripping </b><b>with </b>icy derision.


    The crowd gasped, their eyes wide with shock. What did Thaddeus mean<b>? </b>


    The Fairhaven family was utterly bewildered<b>, </b><b>their </b>faces disconnected as <b>if </b>they’d lost <b>all </b>signal, clueless <b>on </b>how <b>to </b><b>react</b>.


    <b>At </b>that <b>very </b><b>moment</b><b>, </b>Gary’s secretary let <b>out </b><b>a </b><b>yelp</b><b>, </b>much like someone who’d <b>stepped </b><b>on </b>a Lego <b>in </b>the <b>dark</b>.


    “Mr. Barry<b>! </b><b>Oh</b>, this is bad – <b>really </b>bad! Everything <b>that </b><b>just </b><b>went </b>down has been broadcast live for all to <b>see</b><b>!</b><b>” </b>
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