Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 457: 457. Hide what _1

Adam Jones’s complexion was off when he left; could he have actually been injured at the mall?

She hurriedly opened the door of the bedroom and walked out, only to find the door of the guest room opposite was half-open, with darkness inside.

Down in the living room, a dim night light was on; under the light, Adam Jones sat alone on the sofa with the sleeve of his right arm rolled up high, revealing his muscular arm, and...

...and the startling wound on his arm.

The wound, gashed by a knife, resulted in flesh turned inside out, with blood smeared all over the arm. Because he wore a black shirt and it was late at night, she hadn’t noticed that his shirt was soaked with blood.

At this moment, Adam was wiping the blood around the wound with an alcohol cotton pad, careful not to make much noise as if he didn’t want Elly Campbell to know.

The dim light cast his solitary shadow in the living room, revealing Adam’s tall figure, which seemed exceptionally lonely at the moment.

Campbell stood at the top of the stairs, watching him clumsily bandage himself. But the wound was

managed to endure the pain all the way from the mall to their home, and then suppressed it for over an hour until William Campbell fell asleep

started treating his wound moments ago; could he have

especially seeing how isolated he was, sitting on the sofa treating his wound, which he seemed unable to manage properly,

of injury in front of her, naturally not daring to go to the

gauze and medicinal powder, especially since there was a medical kit on the cabinet

soon as he wrapped it with gauze, the

breath. The next second, the already dim light was suddenly blocked

then, he looked up sharply. Meeting Elly Campbell’s cool gaze, he instinctively

"What are you hiding?"

cool as she squatted in front of him and pulled his arm towards her. The

said sarcastically, "What are you pretending to be