Elly Campbell stood directly in front of him with a dark expression, her eyes lifted to Adam Jones, burning with anger.
At this moment, Adam Jones was bare-chested, with only a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. The water droplets on his upper body had not yet been dried, and the transparent liquid slowly slid down along his well-defined muscles, naturally creating a very tempting image. However, Elly Campbell was in no mood to appreciate it, especially since the subject was her ex-husband.
"Call Harry Hall for me."
Suppressing the anger in her heart, she looked at Adam Jones and spoke in a calm and even tone.
But Adam Jones simply raised his eyebrows indifferently, paying no mind to her words. Instead, he examined her from head to toe, and the corner of his lips curved up in a mocking smile—
"If you say you were just leaning on the door to peek at me taking a shower, I'll forgive you."
His words clearly meant he had no intention of calling Harry Hall for Elly Campbell.
