Relentless Pursuit After Divorce
Chapter 1118. The mystery gradually becomes clear

Chapter 1118: 1118. The mystery gradually becomes clear

It just so happened that Yin Qin’s actions had diverted the attention onto Neil Foster.

Adam Jones leaned against the couch, gently playing with Elly Campbell’s soft, long hair as he pondered.

"So, Aunt Lily’s people did not kill me but just caused me to lose my memory, with the purpose of using me to target Tony Wilson and Neil Foster?"

A hint of cold sharpness flashed in Adam’s deep eyes.

"Who stands to benefit most if Tony Wilson and Neil Foster fight against each other?"

Adam looked at Elly with bright eyes, asking. A cluster of fog that had been crowding his mind suddenly cleared.

"Of course, one of the senators who are also up for election this term."

Elly responded.

Among those running for President this term, besides the popular Tony Wilson and Neil Foster, the other senators actually had low support rates.

Frankly, it was just a formality.

Because they were not considered threats, few people targeted them, which inadvertently overlooked the most critical aspect.

Elly’s response made Adam laugh and he affectionately placed a "thumbs up" on her forehead, "Smart."

After such analysis, many things became clear.

"Now it’s simple, the Presidential election next month is starting to gear up. I guess the person behind Lily Bankston will soon use her to approach you."

Elly patted Adam on the shoulder, encouraging him,

"Come on, Island Master Jones, it’s time for you to unleash your acting skills."

Adam laughed, his gaze deepening as he leaned in closer, with a hint of coaxing.

"Can we switch to another method of encouragement?"

Elly squinted her eyes, about to tell him to get lost.

"I’m carrying a child; it’s not easy for me."

"I heard it’s okay after three months."

"Who did you hear that from?"

"That’s what they say online."

Elly: "..."

This reserved man, actually looked up such things online!

"Sweetheart..."

"No good."

"Elly..."

"Can’t... mmm..."

.........

"Adam Jones, if you hurt Little Fatty’s wife, I can’t explain it to Samuel Wilson."

Elly lay in Adam’s arms, glaring at him through gritted teeth.

"What is there to explain to him?"

"He initially agreed to collaborate with me out of consideration for his daughter-in-law."

Adam: "..."

He had already been extremely careful, considering his wife and child, right?

"I’ve already been very gentle..."

He mumbled, his words tingling with a touch of grievance.

Gentle my foot!

"You won’t let me ’eat meat,’ you should at least let me ’drink some soup,’ right?"

Damn... you just now... you have the nerve to say you were just drinking soup!

Say that again, I swear I’ll kill you!

Elly turned her head and glared at Adam, giving him a deadly stare.

"Quickly get your ass back to the Jones Family."

As his wife yelled, Adam reluctantly lingered for a while before finally climbing out the window.

However, compared to before, he at least had some "soup" tonight, so Island Master Jones was somewhat satisfied.

After Adam left, Elly lay in bed, her body too exhausted to move, but her mind was extremely alert, without a trace of sleepiness.

Thinking that Adam had regained his memory, Elly felt a wave of relief wash over her.

She hoped that no more troubles would arise.

After being severely reprimanded at the Presidential Mansion that day, Sophia Green wisely kept quiet for a while.