Having stood in the same spot for a long time, Elly finally moved her gaze away from the door of the study and rose to lie down on the bed.
She didn't want to recall the desolate expression on Adam's face, but the moment she closed her eyes, her mind was flooded with the disappointed and sorrowful look he had given her and the faint redness in the corners of his eyes, causing her heart to become severely unsettled.
Occasionally, Adam's voice would come from the study, as if he was trying not to disturb them, keeping his voice very low.
But because it was night, and connected to the master bedroom, Elly could still hear his voice while lying there.
The meeting was still about that government project in San Francisco, it seemed troublesome and the other party was intent on opposing Adam.
Thinking of this, Elly felt worried.
Two days, could he really handle it?
