Chapter 87: 087. You are still my wife_1

"Adam Jones, are you sick?"

Elly Campbell turned around impatiently and growled, "I’ve been standing all day without anything to eat; are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?"

This wasn’t the first time Elly Campbell had lost her temper with Adam Jones. She had let him experience her fiery disposition before, but those instances had usually been marked by cold sarcasm. This time, however, she went as far as to openly curse at him.

Adam Jones looked at her face, which was turning red with rage, and struggled to suppress a smile.

And just when someone should have sense enough to stay away, at the very moment when Elly Campbell lost patience, they stepped forward, seemingly searching for a beating, or rather, trying to make their presence felt in front of Adam Jones—

"Dr. Campbell, how can you curse at someone? Adam, he’s also..."

"Shut up!"

herself as cannon fodder, "I’m speaking to someone else; what business is

made her seem even more pitiable, "Dr. Campbell, how can you... how can you talk

grip, "If you

didn’t take it to heart, even feeling somewhat pleased that she was venting her annoyance on him rather than maintaining an impersonal distance, his mood soured

longer cared to watch the pitiful act the pair was putting on before her, and she turned to walk away, only to be pulled back by Adam Jones from behind once

her eyes and stumbled slightly as Adam Jones pulled her, causing her

"Adam..."

her, "You’re hungry,

Campbell’s face darkened even more, "Adam Jones, have you lost your mind? We

in the process of

shoulder, pulling her closer to him, "And besides, wife, I am your man, not

her—this man who had long parted ways with her yet pretended to be the deep-feeling husband—and after a few futile

that a man and woman ’in the process of divorcing’ could be

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