128. Officially divorced_1

"Fine, then let's play the waiting game. I want to see who dares to touch Adam Jones's woman."

He leaned in, his breath warm in Elly Campbell's ear, a position that seemed so intimate and affectionate to outsiders. Only Elly could feel the chilling coldness emanating from Adam Jones, as if it radiated from the tip of a millennia-old glacier.

"Even if it's that second Young Master of the Churchill Family, I'll still cripple him!"

Adam Jones spoke through gritted teeth, the murderous intent in his words undisguised.

Elly could feel that Adam's words were not a threat, but a genuine harboring of killing intent.

Even someone as composed as Elly was startled by his words, her fists clenched tightly as she feigned calm, "Adam Jones, we live in a society governed by law now."

She licked her dry lips, finding that her own words lacked any confidence.

Adam's low chuckle reached her ears, his warm breath circulating around her ear, causing Elly to involuntarily stiffen her entire back.