271. Sly little thing_1

Having such a heated moment interrupted could only make Adam Jones's expression unimaginably ugly.

His face turned to an iron blue as he glared at Elly Campbell's slightly flushed cheeks, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction, "You woman, are you intentionally making things difficult for me?"

He clenched his molars, his voice hoarse with desire already out of control and carried a slight tremble.

At this moment, Elly Campbell had an unusually calm face, as if she hadn't almost had a firearm accident with Adam just now.

In the face of Adam's gritted questioning, she just coolly glanced at him and then calmly got dressed.

Only she knew how fast her heart was beating at this moment, her hands trembling as she put on her clothes.

This intense shock kept striking every nerve in her brain so that if she was slightly careless, it would feel as if her head was exploding.

"President Jones started playing with fire; what does that have to do with me?"