Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 1268: Finding a needle in a haystack

Adam Jones watched her staggering steps, worried she might fall, and quickly went over, extending both arms to catch her in his embrace.

"Elly, don’t be afraid, mom won’t come to any harm."

Although he said this, his brows furrowed tightly in that moment.

If the other party was only after money, that would be one thing; they were not lacking in funds. But if it was a matter of life or death...

Two days had already passed; if they wanted money, they should have called by now.

"Adam, why haven’t they called yet? If it’s money they want, we’ll give it to them. No matter how much they want, I’ll give it to them. I’m even willing to give them the entire Campbell’s, why haven’t they made contact with me yet, why haven’t they contacted me!"

Elly’s emotions became increasingly agitated, clutching Adam’s clothes tightly, standing on the verge of a total breakdown.

"Could they have killed my mom? Have they?"

Before her eyes, that piercing red of blood, the image of Helen Melendy being stabbed, began to relentlessly assault her mind.

And following that, the person in the image switched to Jenna Clark and then back to Helen Melendy, alternating over and over.

extremely worried, continuously patting her back, trying to comfort

mom for money. Only 48 hours have passed; they must at least wait until they have mom well hidden before

worried that Elly Campbell’s mental state

will find

Campbell nodded, but she couldn’t calm down

down on the sofa. She had only been seated for a

who took Jenna Clark has not called until now, nor

was as if they had vanished into thin

room and rest for a while, leave

to refuse, but looking into the deep concern in Adam’s eyes,

"Okay."

her back to her room, got her an eye mask to put on, then fetched a thin blanket to cover her, kissed her cheek, and

I will definitely bring

the mask, Adam couldn’t see her expression, but he knew she couldn’t possibly be completely at

"Elly, trust me, okay?"

Campbell’s hand, and she held his hand back