Adam Jones, who had just been grossed out by Sophia Green’s "Brother Adam," couldn’t help but chuckle when he heard his wife call him that way.
His long arm pulled her closer, and he raised an eyebrow, asking, "Then what do you want to do?"
"Or...maybe we should just ruin this flirtatious face of mine."
Seeing his wife completely unconcerned, Adam Jones narrowed his eyes and leaned in a little closer to her.
"You fell for me because of this face at first. What if I ruin it and you run away?"
Upon hearing this, Elly Campbell lowered her gaze, pretending to ponder the question. After a moment, she said, "Then forget it, I’m afraid if you ruin your face, I might start falling for other handsome men."
Adam Jones snatched her up and planted a fierce kiss on her lips, "You are mine, Adam Jones’s wife, for this lifetime and the next!"
Elly Campbell’s lips felt a bit hot from his kisses, but she refused to show weakness. With a push on his neck, she also planted a kiss on his lips and triumphantly raised an eyebrow at Adam Jones’s feigned angry gaze.
The servants in the hall watched the two masters playfully teasing each other. Many of the servants who had been with the Jones Family for over seven years had witnessed the Young Miss being neglected by the Young Master back in the day.
Seeing them now, they couldn’t help but feel sentimental and relieved.
The couple played around for a while until Elly Campbell suddenly stopped, her brow furrowing slightly.
Seeing this, Adam Jones immediately grew tense, "What’s wrong?"
Elly Campbell held her chest and waved her hand, "It’s nothing, I just felt a bit nauseous suddenly, but it’s gone now."
Adam Jones’s worry deepened, "Is it food poisoning? Should we have the family doctor check on you?"
"No need, I’m fine now."
Elly Campbell didn’t take the episode to heart, but Adam Jones was still frowning, his concern not yet faded.
She thought for a moment and quickly changed the subject, "Let’s take a walk in the yard."
Adam Jones naturally wouldn’t object, and he nodded in agreement.
The time was around two or three in the afternoon, the sun was just right, warming the grass in the Jones Family’s backyard and making it incredibly comfortable.
William Campbell, carrying the second, followed them out, chasing each other around the grass field, one man and one cat.
Elly Campbell, arm in arm with Adam Jones, cast a gentle gaze on their two sons, and the peaceful afternoon exuded an enviable sense of serenity.
Watching little William’s smiling face and watching him lie on the grass with the second climbing on top of him, Elly’s gaze softened, and her lips curved in a faint smile.
Thinking about her decision to remarry Adam Jones and the bliss of being cherished by him ever since, she thought she had taken the right step when she bravely moved forward that day.
A warm feeling suddenly welled up in her heart, and she turned to look at Adam Jones, blurting out impulsively, "Let’s have a daughter soon."
The topic of having a daughter was something Adam Jones had never stopped pursuing, from the moment he started wooing his wife until she let her guard down and came back to him.
He had even dreamt several times about his wife giving birth to a little princess for him.
Furthermore, he had already started looking up videos on how to braid his little princess’s hair in private.