He rose to his feet, his heavy footsteps taking him to Elly Campbell's side. He leaned down to look at her, his deep eyes shining with an unreadable light that locked onto Elly's guarded gaze. "Harboring ill intentions?"
Elly didn't want to be too close to him, and as he leaned in, she shifted her body backward, putting some distance between them.
Looking at the extra space on the sofa, Adam Jones laughed in a deep voice and immediately sat down, "So you're giving me your seat just like that?"
Elly Campbell: "..."
"You guessed right, I indeed have ulterior motives."
He moved a bit closer to Elly Campbell, and when she thought to edge away, she found herself near the wall with no more space to retreat.
All she could do was frown and watch Adam Jones' smiling eyes coldly.
Seeing the wariness in the beautiful black-and-white eyes before him, Adam chuckled. "Collaborating with Brayman gives me the chance to get close to my wife, to dispel your thoughts of divorce, doesn't it?"
