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

awoke,

curtains at the window, so bright that it hurt his eyes, making them difficult

shield his eyes then paused for a second. He suddenly sat up in

her sleeping quietly in

hesitated a moment, and then the corners of

Elly hadn’t left.

but simply admired her

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

him with those distant, cold eyes, it felt like his

kept staring at Elly Campbell, as if he wanted to

Elly Campbell, she suddenly moved in her side-lying position and, unexpectedly, opened her

a peek, his ears growing hot, but

was unaware that Adam had been watching her all along. When she opened