Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 309: 309. If you give him an inch, he’ll take a mile_1

Adam Jones’s breath still steadily brushed across her cheeks, beginning to gradually spread, paralyzing her nerves like poison, making her feel rigid all over.

"Everything has a process from unfamiliar to familiar. If you haven’t been involved before, start now. If there’s anything you don’t understand, just ask me," he said.

Adam’s tone seemed too casual. These files, significant to the company’s secrets, appeared worthless to him, as he laid them out openly before Elly Campbell.

Elly couldn’t help but frown, completely baffled by what Adam truly had in mind.

"Didn’t you say you had a headache and couldn’t work? Then how do you have the energy to teach me?"

Elly turned to ask him, forgetting the fact that he was too close to her. The moment she turned, her lips brushed directly along Adam’s face, leaving both of them stunned.

Adam’s fingers resting on the table trembled, and his dark pupils suddenly contracted.

The soft touch of her lips against his cheek made his heart tremble uncontrollably, as if a pair of hands was effortlessly stirring his emotions.

as the fleeting touch was extraordinarily clear,

flushed to her ears, her usual composure now

averted her gaze, tilting her head back to put some distance between her face and Adam’s, but a large hand clasped the back of

pupils, waves and emotions surged that were too intimidating to look directly into, causing

again, the magnified handsome face

a centimeter apart; a slight

you running

deep voice, his

stern lips, as they opened and closed, grazed

away from

tremor, unable to distinguish between nervousness and anger

I

Adam leaned in even more, almost with a sense of inching forward

was trapped between the chair and his body, the

"Adam Jones!"