Relentless Pursuit After Divorce
Chapter 608. Who is keeping my wife?_1

Chapter 608: 608. Who is keeping my wife?_1

Leanne Richards looked at the card in her hand, still convinced that it was her own son who gave it to Helen Melendy.

Just now, she had seen her son being intimate with Helen Melendy at the cafe, and that’s why she had followed them.

She had instantly noticed the salesperson returning the black card to Helen Melendy.

Where could someone of Helen Melendy’s lowly status get a black card if not from her son?

"This card is yours? With your status, you think you’re worthy of this card? Could it be that you’ve also learned from some cheap sluts to be kept by men?"

Upon hearing this, the salespeople who had long since recognized Elly Campbell couldn’t help but turn their surprised gazes towards Leanne Richards.

Miss Campbell was the young miss of the Jones Family, and this had been all over the internet. Shouldn’t Mrs. Hall, who was also from the elite circles, recognize her?

How could she say such humiliating words?

"Who can tell me who has been keeping my wife?"

It was at this moment that a deep voice, tinged with anger, rose from outside the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads in unison to see Adam Jones approaching with a somber face.

His gaze had been fixed on one person and hadn’t drifted away.

The look was tender only towards one, yet the aura he exuded was exceptionally daunting.

Adam Jones!

Nearly everyone present recognized him instantly, and a bright sparkle flashed in their eyes.

Even the girl who had stood beside Leanne Richards, carrying herself with an arrogant air, had a fervent gleam in her eyes at this moment.

Adam Jones didn’t look at anyone else but stood beside Elly Campbell. His towering figure provided an unspoken protection that instinctively made people want to back away.

Adam Jones’s gaze swept past Leanne Richards, and the indifference in his eyes made even a self-proclaimed lady of a noble family shiver involuntarily, her pupils shrinking back.

Without lingering on Leanne Richards, he turned to look at Elly Campbell, his gaze softening instantly.

Looking at her, he chuckled lightly, "Tell me, who is keeping you? Why don’t I know about this?"

Elly Campbell spread her hands with a smile of helplessness, "I just heard about it too. That’s a question for Mrs. Hall."

At this moment, Leanne Richards was still a bit dazed. She hadn’t anticipated Adam Jones showing up here, much less that the woman before her would be involved with him.

This young man always seemed aloof to her, maintaining a ’no strangers allowed’ demeanor.

Even though the Hall and Jones families were on good terms and she was his elder, every time she faced Adam Jones, she would inevitably feel belittled by his presence.

Wait a second!

What did Adam Jones just say? His wife?

This cheap slut was Adam Jones’s wife?

She hadn’t paid attention to the gossip online, so naturally, she was unaware. However, from the first moment she saw her, she had felt a sense of familiarity, mistaking her for some small-time actress.

Now, thinking more carefully, she remembered that during Old Master Campbell’s grand birthday, wasn’t this cheap slut also there?

At that time, there was a boy who looked exactly like Adam Jones, and she remembered that boy calling the Old Master ’Great-grandfather.’

Although no one had stated who the child’s mother was at the time, a bit of analysis would have made it easy to guess.

Calling Old Master Campbell ’Great-grandfather’ and being the son of Adam Jones, the Campbell Family’s granddaughter could only be the daughter of James Campbell and Jenna Clark.