Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 795: 795. Just getting by, what else can we do_1

Feeling the fragrant and soft body tumble into his arms, Adam Jones’s lips couldn’t help but curl upwards.

"What’s making you so happy?"

He smiled as he hugged her tightly, asking in a gentle voice.

He’d rarely heard his wife call him ’husband’. She tended to use ’President Jones’ or ’Island Master Jones’ quite often lately. The sudden way she called him ’husband’, flitting toward him like a butterfly, actually startled Adam enough to almost make him think she wasn’t his wife.

But he could clearly feel the woman in his arms was truly happy from the bottom of her heart. It was the first time since the remarriage that he’d seen her this joyously child-like.

Elly Campbell lifted her head from his embrace, her eyes shining brightly with happiness so vibrant it seemed like it could burst out from her eyes.

Adam thought she was going to tell him some happy news, but instead, she looked at him with a smile and said, "Nope, seeing you is the happiest thing of all."

Adam was taken aback for a moment, not expecting such sweet talk from his wife. Her words instantly charmed their way right to his heart.

accompanied by a gentle smile. He ruffled her hair and followed it with a kiss on her cheek,

sweet talker you are. Did you do something naughty and you’re looking

it would’ve been yours. You get embroiled in scandals with this lady

knew she wasn’t angry, just teasing him. So, he laughed, took her hand, and

"Jealous, are we?"

not only love to be jealous, but I also love to

What have your scandals done to me? If this blackening continues, I’ll truly become

his hands, pretending to examine her closely from top to bottom, "Let

gotten a bit darker, but even if you turn into a woman with

eyed him askance, and not without irritation, said, "You and your luck with women! Not only do you attract trouble but you drag me into it too. If I had known, I should have had the heart to

"Would you really?"

raised his eyebrows. He saw Elly shake her head and thought she’d say she couldn’t bear to do it. Instead, she said quite

would also need to transfer all your assets to my name. Once you’re an ugly, poor, middle-aged greasy man, let’s see which little

cold snort, not