Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 1011: 1011. My people, who dares to touch

Her carefully groomed long hair had now become a messy broom head.

"You... you..."

She wanted to curse someone out, but when she saw the employee looking at her with a fierce light in their eyes, and thought back to the beating she had just endured, a flash of fear crossed the depths of her eyes.

The words that reached her lips were forcibly swallowed back, and all she could do was sit on the ground, covering her face and crying softly.

With such commotion downstairs, she believed that Adam must have gotten the news by now, and he would definitely come down to save her.

A determined look flickered in her eyes.

But instead of waiting for Adam Jones to show up, she watched as Elly Campbell walked toward her "triumphantly," squatting down in front of her.

The corner of Elly’s mouth curled up, and then she patted Sophie’s swollen left cheek, like a villainous supporting character weighing 200 pounds, and said:

"You’ve been in prison for over half a year now, yet your mind still can’t grasp the situation. What time do you think it is, still comforting yourself with that scumbag Adam, as if only you could turn him into a treasure."

posture, like looking down on a lowly ant she had stepped on, and

don’t

lips curled, and a self-satisfied smile spread from the bottom

Mrs. Jones. It’s just a pity that in this world, many things are

at Sophie’s fierce face, her

you missed it by that little

continue

ability yet to

her head toward the receptionist whose

worry, if I don’t let you go, a mistress has no say over

receptionist’s eyes suddenly brightened, followed by

"Thank you, Lady Ainley."

wash your face

I’ll

finally calmed down and hurried to the restroom to wash her face

took another look at

timing to go up and show Adam your dignified