Chapter 334: The brutal man_1

Elly Campbell didn’t want to argue with him, and she didn’t understand why he had suddenly become so stubborn.

"If you keep exerting yourself like that, your wound is going to split open again."

Her eyes remained calm, without the slightest ripple, as she glanced at his injury, giving a well-meaning reminder.

A cold sneer came from Adam Jones’s mouth. Holding her hand, he loosened his grip slightly, "What’s this supposed to be? You stab me and then offer me candy?"

Elly Campbell furrowed her brows and didn’t make a sound.

"You think I’m eager for this?"

His lips curled into a cold smile as he abruptly stood up from the couch and headed towards the door, his hoarse voice repeating in a low murmur, "I’m not eager, I’m not eager..."

Reaching the door, he reached out to open it, his hand tightening on the doorknob before he finally stormed out.

Elly Campbell stood there, thinking about Adam Jones’s departure, her brows even more knitted.

whispered, "I haven’t wronged

so be it. She had warned him, and he wouldn’t listen—let him die

felt much more at peace

there was no need

Marquis Club—

the spacious VIP room, men and women dressed in glamorous attire sat

jointed hand cradling a glass of blood-red liquor. His eyes half-closed, seemingly languid and hazy

gathering

to Harry Hall, who was sitting in the corner with a glass of alcohol, and

"Mhm."

the response, Robert Green felt this

drinking party—what unknown stress had caused the

were ready to pounce at any moment, Robert

Hall, I’m a bit concerned about our

"Hmm?"

Hall’s cold gaze swept over the transparent glass towards Robert Green, "Concerned about what? That he might be eaten by those

chuckled. Without asking, he knew what had

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