Chapter 153: 153. What kind of father is he_1

The sudden call startled the young nanny, who swiftly collected herself and hurriedly responded. She came forward to lift William Campbell from his high chair and headed upstairs.

Once the nanny and William Campbell had left, Elly Campbell turned her gaze towards the stern-looking Adam Jones, asking, "What exactly do you want? Haven’t I made myself clear enough?"

Adam Jones’s expression hardened, and his eyes filled with a complex and indescribable emotion. But in the next second, his gaze turned cold and deep once more. The dominance and assertiveness that overflowed from those deep eyes made Elly Campbell suddenly see the Adam Jones of many years ago.

"What do I want? Knowing that I have a son out there, what do you think I want?"

Adam Jones’s voice was low, and his tone began to carry a hint of chill, "Elly Campbell, I have never resorted to force to make you give up the idea of divorce, because I wanted you to think things over calmly, to consider what’s between us, but..."

continuing, "As time goes by, have you forgotten what kind

of William Campbell’s existence, yet now, as she watched his domineering mannerisms, her heart filled with both anger

Jones, by what right do

carried a hint of hoarseness, as the hatred and coldness in her

his voice turned resolute and firm, "Because I am William Campbell’s biological

"Biological father?"

with irony, "Adam Jones, apart from providing a seed, what kind of father are you? Where were you when he was almost miscarried? Where were you during the month he spent in the incubator after his birth, nearly not making it? Where were you when William Campbell needed his father to attend kindergarten events? And now, by what

the despair and helplessness she felt when she nearly lost William Campbell years ago intensified Elly Campbell’s hatred for

in Adam Jones’s heart, his throat suddenly feeling choked, as if obstructed

two choices: either drop the idea of divorce and come back to the Jones family with William Campbell, or... wait until I send my lawyers to fight for William’s

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