Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 1156: 1156. Longevity Lock

Adam Jones didn’t know what she was planning to do but didn’t stop her either.

Seeing her going to the kitchen, a moment later, she came out with two cups of coffee, placing one in front of Adam and said,

"Have a cup of coffee, let’s talk slowly."

Seeing this cup of coffee, Adam recalled the incident nine years ago at the President’s banquet where Lily Bankston had drugged his drink, and he furrowed his brows, having no intention of touching the coffee.

When Lily saw that he didn’t move, she seemed to guess his concerns and chuckled self-mockingly,

"Don’t worry, I didn’t add anything to it."

She gestured towards the outside with her eyes and said,

"There are quite a few of your men outside, aren’t there? Even if I did add something, could I escape?"

Adam didn’t say a word, his look slightly softened.

Lily didn’t insist on him drinking the coffee; instead, she took her own cup and took a small sip, saying,

to have coffee together like

carried a

her and

feelings he held for Lily, the fact that she had masterminded his father’s death years ago couldn’t just be

Lily’s latter half of her life would have

woman, and in a blink of an eye, all he could see was

a moment, then reached out to

to come from his

years, every time you came to talk about your father’s accident, I was always scared, afraid

slowly lifted

death penalty, what I fear the most, is that the child who has seen me as

Adam,

in appearance, had expressions

loved yet hated Henry, and it was

him; this complex and contradictory mix of emotions had tormented

hand holding the coffee cup tightened

in Lily’s eyes, faint yet stirring a tumult in

constricted, as if a stone was lodged there,

"By the way."