Looking at my watch, it was almost 10 p.m.
"Elly is waiting for me at home, I should go first."
Harry Hall looked at him with a mix of contempt, "Is that the way you are? Sitting for just a few minutes and then leaving, you might as well not have come at all."
"I promised Elly that between you and her, I would only choose her."
Harry Hall: "..."
"Just get lost, I don't need you here."
With a cold face, Harry waved him off and sat down to drink sullenly by himself.
Adam Jones grabbed his coat and left the room. As he reached the door, he looked back at Harry Hall and couldn't resist making a comment,
"If you really can't get over Helen Melendy, you should get your mom to tone it down."
After he had spoken, he opened the door and left, only to bump into a woman hurrying down the hallway, a look of urgency on her face.
"Sorry!"
The woman quickly apologized and was about to hurry off when she looked up and saw Adam Jones, pausing briefly, "President Jones."
