Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 367: 367. Adam Jones is Dead_1

In the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up, tears still lingering in the corners of her eyes as she opened them. She was taken aback for a moment and raised her hand to wipe her cheeks, finding them wet with tears.

Her hand rested over her heart, which was still pounding quite fiercely.

She had just dreamed that Adam Jones was dead.

Covered in blood, he lay before her, and the mere thought made her heart uncontrollably tremble.

Her gaze shot to Adam Jones lying peacefully in the hospital bed, his eyebrows knitted tightly together at some point unbeknownst to her.

Looking up, she noticed the IV drip had finished. The nurse must have come in at some point and removed the needle without her noticing.

It seemed that she hadn’t been paying too much attention to Adam after all.

She sat blankly in the recliner, wiping her face again heavily, and let out a chuckle.

she really could let go of Adam

Adam Jones awoke, it

bright

his hand to shield his eyes then paused for a second. He suddenly sat up in bed and exclaimed,

found her sleeping quietly in the recliner by his bed,

and then the corners of

Elly hadn’t left.

her but simply admired her

awake self, who was always so cold and distant toward him, her words prickly, seemingly only satisfied when his heart

time she looked at him with those distant, cold eyes, it felt like his heart was being

Elly Campbell, as if he wanted to concentrate a lifetime’s

he was lost in watching Elly Campbell, she suddenly moved in her

the embarrassment of being caught sneaking a peek, his ears growing hot, but he didn’t take his

all along. When she opened her eyes and saw Adam sitting up in bed, she quickly sat