Chapter 93: 093. The ungrateful little fairy_1

Elly Campbell stared at him intently, stunned for several seconds. He had left, hadn’t he? How had he come back?

Suddenly snapping back to reality, she immediately dropped the look of surprise from her face and spoke in a deep voice, "President Jones heard it, didn’t he? Why ask when you already know."

"Elly Campbell!"

His face was cold as he faced her, and she looked back at him expressionlessly. Neither yielded to the other.

Seeing Adam Jones’s steps suddenly closing in one step toward her, Elly Campbell was startled by his movement. Reflexively, she stepped back, but missed her footing and fell backward.

Her face turned pale with fright; raising her hand, she instinctively reached to grab something, feeling only a tightening around her waist. The hand on her waist used just a little strength to pull her back.

Campbell hadn’t found her footing, and with that pull, she crashed right

parked taxi happened to drive by. If Elly had fallen, she

long while before she could recover. Instinctively, she clung to Adam’s clothes, taking

frightened. Had his reaction been a moment slower, that car would have slammed straight into

the hand on Elly’s waist unconsciously tightening its

drenched by the rain, and with the thin summer clothes she wore, her white chiffon shirt clung to her body, hinting at the contours

more was that her body was pressed against Adam’s firm abdomen. Adam’s body was

facial features and said with a light smile, "President Jones, have you become addicted to holding

feeling the soft, slender touch against his palm, and he realized he still

already thin lips pressed into a line, deepening the chill around

thought Adam would surely bite back with a couple of barbs. She saw the flash of annoyance in his eyes, but the next second, she

into an arc that was just right, softening

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