Robert Green couldn't bear it any longer, pursed his lips, and hesitated before stepping forward, calling out softly, "Madam."
Elly Campbell looked up at him, her face, which was usually resolute and stern, now looked weak and feeble, and her lips curled into a miserable, pale smile, but she said nothing.
"What Madam? Elly has long been done with that scumbag Adam Jones!"
Helen Melendy, who had been standing by side, could no longer hold back, and her voice involuntarily rose a few notches.
Robert Green awkwardly pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose, thinking to himself that Madam's lawyer was not someone he could afford to offend...
Elly Campbell didn't take her anger out on Robert Green; instead, she left with a step, and turning her head unintentionally, her gaze crashed into the deep, dark pupils of the man standing behind Green.
At this moment, those eyes were unfathomably dark, only looking at her calmly, with no ripples in his gaze, cold and indifferent.
