Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 397: 397. Pretending to Get a Divorce for Fun_1

Adam Jones was startled and, as if afraid that Elly Campbell would doubt his determination, immediately spoke to pledge his loyalty, "I’ll follow your lead, whatever you say goes."

"Then let it be the maximum sentence."

Adam Jones chuckled softly and nodded, "Alright."

The two of them talked as if no one else was around, leaving James Campbell and Melody Baker out in the cold.

After Elly Campbell finished speaking, she didn’t even glance at the two and walked towards Old Master’s hospital room.

Adam Jones didn’t hesitate to follow her, thoroughly ignoring the two behind him.

Melody Baker was livid, and thinking about Elly Campbell and Adam Jones’s final exchange, she was worried beyond measure.

"What should we do? James, the Police Station says the Jones Corporation submitted sufficient evidence that Sophie leaked the company’s trade secrets. Could Sophie really end up in prison? She’s so young; she can’t have a criminal record."

If Sophie had served time, which noble family would want to marry her?

Jones, but now, Adam had been completely bewitched by that Fox Spirit, Elly Campbell, leaving no hope

couldn’t enter the Jones Family, as long as she was the daughter of the Campbell Family,

went to prison, then there would

the Campbell Family, they wouldn’t marry someone

who would need the support of

caught off guard

he knew Adam must have the capability and

the maximum sentence was indeed applied, who knows what age

some people I know at the Prosecutor’s Office; I’ll

James Campbell said this, he had no confidence in

connections were all because of Jenna Clark’s past efforts, and in the political realm, those people gave him face solely out of respect for the Old

caring for him, who in the political world would give him a second

in his mind, but he wouldn’t tell

of his youth; how could he

of Old Master’s

favorite, sitting by his side peeling an apple for him, she looked up and saw