Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 481: 481. Let’s cheer up together, wife_1

The question seemed inconsequential, but to Adam Jones, who had lost the chance to experience his child’s younger years, it left a peculiar taste in his heart.

His gaze shifted towards his son standing opposite, whose joyous face pierced his eyes.

From his growth in his mother’s womb, to birth, until now, growing to be three years old, he should have always been by his side.

He had missed his son’s three years of growth, which was regret he would never be able to make up for in his lifetime.

Dispelling the sorrow from his eyes, he patiently replied with uncharacteristic good temper, "My son is very happy, and I’m even happier to have the opportunity to join him in this event. I will not let my son down, and I’ll bring home the championship today."

As he spoke, his gaze never left Elly Campbell. Therefore, he came across far less haughty than usual during a formal TV interview.

Others simply assumed he was happy because his usually busy work routine had prevented him from spending time with his son, and this was an opportunity he cherished.

After all, not everyone could effectively manage a large consortium and remain undefeated.

if passionate emotions were

look at him, only feeling her ears burn

quickly wrapped up after he answered and, wishing "Mr. and Mrs. Jones" good luck, they went off to

whole time, noted the process of her earlobes slowly turning a rosy

because she knew he was

over and whisper in her ear,

"Color?"

instinctively touched her earlobe, unaware she

caught her hand and, with a mischievous smile,

him yet again, and immediately understood what he meant by

a whistle sounded. Adam, who had "dodged a bullet," grinned triumphantly and whispered cheekily in

aside her anger

and the moment Elly lifted her foot, Adam

"Foot hurting?"