393. Can't Talk About Hate, Can't Talk About Love_1

He had someone investigate that night's incident, and even though those people were killed, he found a way to uncover the truth.

Then, he wouldn't have had to separate from Elly, and he wouldn't have missed William's birth and growth.

Every time he thought about it, Adam Jones's heart was once again torn to pieces.

Seeing Adam with a grim expression on his face and not saying a word, his brows knitting tighter, Elly couldn't tell what he was thinking.

As she wondered about it, she suddenly felt her hand, which was resting by her side, being tightly grasped by a warm hand, the grip somewhat strong.

She quickly looked up at him, seeing deep self-reproach and apology on his face, and in a hoarse voice, he said,

"I'm sorry."

This wasn't the first time Adam had apologized to her, but at that moment, seeing the intense guilt weighed down in his deep black eyes, she felt a surge of unusual emotions.

She didn't know how to respond to him.