Adam Jones leaned in closer to her, causing Elly Campbell to instinctively step back and respond indifferently, "Mhm."
Turning her head to avoid Adam Jones who was preparing to wash the dishes, he closed in again.
"Wife, actually, there's another matter we can discuss and divide the tasks cooperatively."
"What is it?"
Elly asked casually as she walked to the sink to start washing the dishes.
Adam stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind and burying his chin in the crook of her shoulder.
Elly's body stiffened abruptly, her eyes darkened, and she said coldly, "Stay away from me."
Seeing that she hadn't immediately pushed him away, Adam felt secretly delighted and started to be even more presumptuous.
Not only did he not let go of her, but he also turned her body to face him, leaning in closer to her face, his dark, deep pupils staring levelly into her slightly panicked eyes as he said in a husky voice,
"Wife, let's make a deal, shall we?"
