Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 97: 097. Schizophrenic Pervert_1

When Elly Campbell arrived at the Jones residence, she truly startled Old Lady Jones, who was reading the newspaper in the living room. The old woman’s eyes brightened abruptly behind her bifocals.

"Elly, what brings you here?"

"Grandma."

Even though Elly had felt like tearing Adam Jones to pieces all the way over, when faced with Old Lady Jones, she managed to contain her anger.

"Come, come, quickly come in."

Old Lady Jones was very happy, and she even harbored a fantasy that her grandson and granddaughter-in-law would reconcile. After all, Elly was the bride she had personally chosen, and she was very clear about her character.

In her eyes, only Elly was worthy of her grandson.

After entering the house, Elly cut to the chase, "Grandma, I’m here to find Adam."

As soon as Old Lady Jones heard that Elly had come for her grandson, she was overjoyed, "Adam, ah, he’s in the study. You know your way around here, just go up and find him yourself."

"Okay."

way upstairs, and as she passed through the second-floor corridor, she heard Adam’s furious voice coming from the study at the end of the hallway, "Dead? All of them are dead? No clues at

what could make Adam, the one best at controlling

didn’t want to inquire into it. She waited for the person inside to finish the phone call before she

carried the trace of fury, which didn’t look any better upon seeing her at the door, as if he

further, she just

get your phone

expression dripping with a mocking, sarcastic sneer, "Could it be there’s something incriminating on it

That insinuating tone...

sex videos with my dad, William. He’s dead now, so of course, I need to keep some memories. President Jones has known for a

let out a cold laugh, not looking at Adam’s increasingly

seized in a painful grip that made Elly

his eyes, brimming with barely concealed murderous

Is this guy insane?

the phone, and now he’s so angry he

divorced earlier, you wouldn’t have your cuckold’s horns