Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

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!"

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

Her naturally delicate appearance, paired with her ashen complexion, made her seem even more pitiable, "Dr. Campbell, how can

from Adam Jones’s grip, "If you don’t want to hear me talk

her annoyance on him rather than maintaining an impersonal distance, his mood soured once

before her, and she turned to walk away, only to be pulled back by Adam Jones from

of darkness before her eyes and stumbled slightly as Adam

"Adam..."

her, "You’re hungry, I’ll take you out for dinner, and

more, "Adam Jones, have you lost

in the

Campbell’s shoulder, pulling her closer to him,

pretended to be the deep-feeling husband—and

woman ’in the process of divorcing’ could be on good enough terms