Seeing that Elly Campbell did not refuse again, the corners of Adam Jones's lips couldn't help but curve up, and he also heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't know when he had started to become somewhat afraid of hearing Elly Campbell reject him over and over again.
They then got in the car, and the driver, sitting in the driver's seat, cautiously asked, "Mr. President, shall we go straight home?"
At the same time, the driver looked through the rearview mirror at Elly Campbell's ashen face, his expression somewhat difficult to describe.
Ever since finding out that the lady had cheated on his boss and had a child with another man, every time he saw her, he felt as if his head was tied to his belt.
After all, knowing such an earth-shattering secret about his boss being cuckolded, he feared that he might be silenced by the president at any moment.
