Adam Jones didn't notice the man's complexion as he stood up from his executive chair and knocked on the desk, saying, "In this lifetime, Elly Campbell can only be my wife, Adam Jones. As my legal advisor, now is your time to shine."
The man was silent, not uttering a sound for a while, and the business card in his hand was unknowingly crumpled. In his usually cold eyes, there seemed to be a struggle to contain something.
"What's wrong?"
Adam finally noticed something was off and asked.
"Oh, it's nothing."
The man regained his composure, discreetly placed the business card into his pocket, and told Adam, "Leave this matter to me."
Once he had left Adam's office, the color in the man's eyes suddenly darkened, and his hands by his side involuntarily curled up.
It really was her... Helen Melendy.
People's First Hospital—
"Elly."
"Dean Stevenson?"
Elly Campbell had just finished her rounds when she was stopped by Dean Stevenson.
