Relentless Pursuit After Divorce
Chapter 1114. Just like Island Master Jones before amnesia

Chapter 1114: 1114. Just like Island Master Jones before amnesia

After Adam Jones left for the study with the President and James Grant, had he finally restored his memory during all that time?

Did his intent in pinching her hand afterward align with what she thought?

She didn’t dare to hold out too much hope, for fear that disappointment would just be greater.

Further complicating matters, when James Grant later said, "I can’t be of help," was he talking about not being able to help restore his memory, or had he deliberately said this for the benefit of those with ulterior motives?

And there was Cam Green, who clearly knew about the Island Master’s memory loss — could Lily Bankston have told him?

Or was she Cam Green’s accomplice?

What exactly was Lily Bankston’s purpose in doing all this?

Perhaps because she was getting further along in her pregnancy, Elly Campbell found herself easily exhausted, and thinking too much muddled her mind.

She shook her head and stopped thinking about it, deciding to wait for Island Master Jones to come over so they could discuss it together.

Just as she thought that, there was movement by the curtain.

Following that, a familiar figure agilely jumped in through the window.

Seeing him dressed in pajamas, Elly Campbell’s mouth twitched fiercely.

"You just came in your pajamas?"

Elly Campbell stepped forward to help him remove the safety rope he wore.

Adam Jones said in a low voice, "It’s convenient for taking off."

Elly Campbell: "..."

Lifting her eyes to Adam Jones, she said with annoyance,

"What do you intend to do after you take them off?"

"Didn’t you tell me to come over early because you were waiting for me?"

Adam Jones’s lips slightly pursed, looking unfairly aggrieved like a wronged little wife.

"Yes, I’m waiting for you, and I have things to discuss with you."

Saying this, she turned and walked towards the sofa. Adam Jones followed eagerly and sat down beside her after she had seated herself.

"Don’t you need any other services from me?"

As he spoke, he began tugging at the straps of her nightgown, but Elly Campbell slapped his hand away.

Seeing Adam Jones looking pitifully at her with his lips subtly pursed,

"People have been a kept man for so long, can I properly serve you for once?"

Even using "people" — could the Island Master be any more flirtatious?

Since losing his memory, although he had still taken some small liberties with her, his actions had been somewhat restrained.

But this unrestrained, flirtatious behavior was a first.

He was becoming more and more like the Island Master before his memory loss.

Swatting away his wandering hands again, she raised an eyebrow and posed the question, "How do you propose to serve me?"

"Just like this..."

As he spoke, he started making moves again, but Elly Campbell stopped him once more.

"You really think you’re some kind of gigolo?"

"I only want to be your gigolo."

Adam Jones replied earnestly, and had the topic not been so flippant, Elly Campbell might have believed him.

She narrowed her eyes, giving Adam Jones a sharp once over, and said,

"I feel like, with you acting all flirty, you’re more and more like your old self before the memory loss."

Upon hearing this, Adam Jones chuckled lightly, then reached back, grabbed her hand, pulled her close, and leaned her against his chest.

"Then, do you prefer me before the memory loss or after?"

Elly Campbell looked up at him, meeting his deep yet smiling eyes.

A sudden surge of emotion welled up in her heart, "As long as you’re my Island Master, I like you either way."

Elly Campbell rarely spoke such sweet nothings, so Adam Jones wasn’t used to it, his ears heating up every time like a young man newly in love.