Relentless Pursuit After Divorce
Chapter 960. There can be other meanings.

Chapter 960: 960. There can be other meanings.

"You will be able to control yourself."

Elly Campbell interrupted Adam Jones with a stern face.

"Just like with my memory, even if someone forcefully erased it, your heart will help your brain to judge."

She stepped forward to take his hand and said, "This morning you told me not to leave you, but now, you are the one thinking of leaving me."

"No, I am not going to leave you. I just want to figure out what’s going on first."

In front of Elly Campbell, Adam Jones always acted like a child who had done something wrong, afraid he had upset her and scared that she might turn and walk away at the slightest disagreement.

Therefore, when facing her, he lacked the overwhelming confidence of the president of Jones Corporation, and always treated her with careful consideration.

And the more he did this, the more heartache and helplessness Elly felt inside.

Finally, he looked at her, sighed, and said,

"If you don’t want to make me angry or sad, then stop avoiding me for no reason like you did today, otherwise I might really start a family feud."

As she spoke, she glared fiercely at him, the corners of her eyes holding a childish and fierce warning.

Seeing this, Adam Jones couldn’t help but laugh out loud, his suppressed mood improving somewhat.

Thinking about it, he felt his behavior today was rather silly.

If he could forget her but still remember the feeling of loving her, how could he not trust himself to control his actions and not hurt her?

As these thoughts crossed his mind, he couldn’t help but laugh.

Reaching out his long arms, he pulled her into embrace, "I’m sorry, I was thinking all wrong."

"Then stop thinking about it and go to sleep quickly. If it’s like today again, I will really make you leave empty-handed."

Adam Jones’ eye corner twitched severely, recalling what she meant by "empty-handed" the other day, and he tensed up involuntarily.

"Let’s go, off to sleep."

Elly Campbell took Adam Jones’ arm, pulling him towards the bed.

They turned off the nightlight, and the faint, intermittent moonlight shone through the curtains into the bedroom.

Adam Jones held her close in his arms, the feeling of being completely embraced reassuring and satisfying him.

"Wife."

He murmured in her ear.

"Hmm?"

"Did you mean something else by ’going to sleep’ just now?"

While speaking, his hand began to behave improperly.

A few lines of frustration appeared on Elly’s forehead.

She caught the restless hand beneath the blankets and said, "It’s purely sleep, nothing else."

"There could be another implication."

"There really is no other implication."

Adam Jones felt a bit aggrieved, feeling as if it had been a long time since he had touched his wife and worried that he might develop some problems because of it.

After a while, Adam Jones felt Elly kicking his leg with her toes.

Elly’s constitution was a bit cold, and during winter her limbs would be ice-cold; it would take a long time to warm up in bed.

In just a short while, the chill from her toes had seeped through his skin and into his bloodstream.

"Hmm? What’s the matter?"

He immediately took Elly’s foot in his hands to warm it, and asked.

"I have something to tell you."

"Alright, go ahead."

Elly shifted her body, snuggled into his embrace, and whispered into his ear.

The dim moonlight made it impossible for Elly to see Adam Jones frowning, but she could hear his resounding voice rise up with unwavering certainty—

"No way!"

"Adam..."

"Stop, it’s impossible!"