Relentless Pursuit After Divorce
Chapter 497. Left her to find the little fairy_1

Chapter 497: 497. Left her to find the little fairy_1

He carried her to the sofa and had her sit down.

Then he squatted down in front of her, coaxing her like a child:

"Stay seated like a good girl, brother will go brew some coffee for you. Don’t move around, understand?"

Elly Campbell looked at him, nodding vaguely as if she somewhat understood.

Adam Jones tenderly rubbed her face before standing up to head to the kitchen.

The next second, Elly, who had been sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and leaned against his back, her arms tightly clinging to his shoulders, refusing to let go.

Adam Jones: "..."

He turned his head with a helpless yet amused look at the woman burying her face in his shoulder and said, "What is it? Didn’t I tell you to sit still?"

Though he said that, with Elly clinging to his back, he didn’t push her away. Instead, he held her tightly with both hands, fearing she would accidentally fall.

Elly Campbell glanced sideways at him, her eyes reddening more and more from the alcohol.

Hearing her burst into a triumphant laugh, she confronted Adam Jones, saying, "You think I don’t know what you’re planning to do by leaving me here? Tell me, are you going to look for a little vixen? I won’t be fooled by you, you heartless scoundrel!"

As she spoke, as if truly angry, she bit down hard on Adam’s shoulder.

Adam Jones stifled a grunt of pain but didn’t dare to shake her off, enduring the bite for quite a while until he felt her loosen her teeth, her eyes glaring furiously at him.

"I will not be fooled by you!"

She emphasized her words with a serious face.

Adam Jones, resigned to her drunkenness, thought to himself that she really did bite down without holding back much strength.

Protecting her with one hand, he then slowly turned and embraced her, looking into her unsatisfied eyes and earnestly assure her:

"Sweetheart, there are no other little vixens. You are the only little vixen for me in my lifetime, okay?"

He cupped her face, gently kissing her still slightly swollen lips, and spoke softly to soothe her.

"I’m not a little vixen!"

Elly Campbell puffed up her face in anger, exclaiming loudly, "I’m a little fairy!"

Adam Jones was amused by her cute expression and couldn’t help but laugh, his eyes softening as he looked at her earnestly.

"Right, you are a little fairy, the only little fairy I will ever want in my life."

Even though he knew she was drunk and unaware, he still promised her with a serious face, his gaze tender and doting.

Elly Campbell finally seemed pleased, nodding blankly before settling down cross-legged on the carpet beside the table.

The floor heating was on, so it wasn’t cold; however, Adam Jones, not wanting her to continue drinking in this state, continued to coax her:

"Now, you wait here, and I’ll make you something to drink, alright?"

"Not good!"

Without thinking, Elly Campbell refused outright and then tightly wrapped her arms around Adam Jones’s thighs, insisting, "You have to take me with you."

Adam Jones looked down at her commanding and uncompromising demeanor with a sigh of resignation.

Knowing she was being completely unreasonable, all he could do was patiently tell her, "But you’ll feel even worse if you move around. Just sit nicely, and I’ll be right back."

Elly Campbell seemed to barely register his words, her hands eventually releasing his legs.

"Good girl!"

Adam Jones rubbed her head in a rewarding manner once more, making sure she calmed down before standing up and heading to the kitchen.

He still wasn’t comfortable leaving Elly Campbell alone in the living room for too long, and his movements quickened subconsciously.