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!"

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

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

Campbell swept a cold glance over her face, yanked her hand back forcibly from Adam Jones’s grip, "If you don’t want to hear me talk like this, then keep your man away from

initially 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 once Sophie Baker spoke up, and it darkened even further at Elly Campbell’s mention

on before her, and she

of darkness before her eyes and

"Adam..."

to curse Adam Jones out, he preempted her, "You’re hungry, I’ll take

"Adam Jones,

just in the process of

pulling her closer to him, "And besides, wife, I am your man,

ways with her yet pretended to be the deep-feeling husband—and after a few futile attempts to

wasn’t aware that a man and woman ’in the process of divorcing’ could be on good enough terms to go dine