Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 218: 218. Have you become this childish?_1

"You’re too smelly, I can’t stand it anymore."

Elly Campbell’s face darkened again, "Can’t you understand human language? If you can’t stand it, then get out. What are you doing hanging around here?"

At that moment, Adam Jones wasn’t really in the mood to tease her. He had a slight concussion to begin with, and had just thrown up, feeling very weak.

He really didn’t feel at ease leaving her alone here.

But obviously, if he continued to stay, Elly Campbell would never allow him to rest, and they would just keep at a standoff.

"Fine, I’ll step out, but you better be quick. If you’re not out in ten minutes, I’m coming in."

Elly Campbell hadn’t expected Adam Jones to compromise so easily at this point. Thinking about the sticky feeling on her body, she didn’t argue with him and just nodded stiffly.

Adam Jones decisively turned and walked to the door, even taking the time to close it behind him.

Elly felt somewhat dizzy at the moment, but it was a lot better than before. She shed the dirty clothing from her body and took a brief shower to clean off. Once she had washed away all the foreign matter from her skin, she came out.

in after ten minutes, she subconsciously

whole time, not straying away. He focused all his attention on the sounds inside, listening to the intermittent footsteps to make sure Elly was alright before he could barely calm

Campbell, now dressed, opened the door, she saw Adam Jones indeed standing at the doorway, her brows unwittingly

clothed in the hospital’s patient attire, it

admit that there was something about him that could make even a

"You..."

as Elly was about to speak, she

night by now, who could it be other than the

Elly wondered, Adam had already gone

Master, I’ve

was a servant of the Jones Family, standing

"Give it to me."

the room at Elly Campbell, he nodded in greeting, "Young Miss, take care

quite kind to the servants, so they

Young Miss made Elly’s expression

hand, resting on the door handle, also unconsciously tightened, and as he glanced at