<h4>Chapter 554: 554. She wants this man_1</h4>


    It took Lynn rk considerable effort to catch up, only to see Adam Jones already getting into the passenger seat, while his driver waited for her with the rear car door open.


    Seeing him take the passenger seat, her heart filled with disappointment. She had hoped to sit next to him.


    "Miss rk, please."


    "Thank you."


    She softly thanked the driver and then settled into the car.


    She never thought she’d touch a car like this multimillion-dor limited edition luxury vehicle in her life, let alone ride in one, with a driver to open the door for her.


    The car slowly left the hospital. Sitting in the vehicle, Lynn touched the valuable leather seat beneath her, an aura of money permeating everywhere, causing her heart to wander in awe and want.


    She craved a life akin to that of ancient emperors.


    Her gazended on the man in the passenger seat, his handsome and extraordinary profile, his impable side view.


    Paired with a noble status and wealth that couldst generations, he was a man so perfect it was beyond reproach. Why did Elly Campbell have such good fortune to marry such a man, and not she?


    Her look at Adam Jones was filled with growing fascination and desire. She wanted this man, badly.


    Her attention was so focused on how to make this man fall for her that she neglected some things she ought to have noticed.


    Half an hourter, the car stopped in the neighborhood where she rented her apartment.


    "President, we’ve arrived."


    The driver’s voice startled Lynn, her gaze obsessively fixed on Adam Jones’s face, and she withdrew it in a flurry.


    "Get out."


    Adam Jones nced at Lynn rk. That one look sent chills through her.


    Just now, Mr. Jones’s nce was so sharp it felt as if a venomous tongue sought to y her.


    How terrifying.


    Lynn, frightened, patted her wildly beating heart before following him out of the car.


    The elevator slowly ascended to her floor. She had just followed Adam Jones out when...


    She was secretly delighted that the driver hadn’t followed, thinking she could spend time alone with Adam Jones, but then she saw several men standing at the entrance.


    The one in the lead wore an expensive dark suit, gold-rimmed sses on his nose, and an appropriately gentle smile on his lips, looking somewhat refined.


    Upon seeing Adam Jones, that man quickly walked over to him, reverently greeting, "President."


    This man was Robert Green.


    Lynn didn’t know him, but the sight of him and the tall men in ck suits and sunsses appearing at her doorstep made her heart skip a beat, a sense of unease arose within her.


    "Mr. Jones, who is this...?"


    Lynn asked, her voice trembling as she looked at Adam Jones with caution.


    "Let’s go inside."


    Adam didn’t answer Lynn’s question; his expression remained indifferent as he spoke.


    Perhaps because of guilt, Lynn was too consumed with anxiety to notice the flicker of malevolence in Adam’s eyes.


    She stepped forward to unlock the door with her fingerprint, feeling a daunting pressure enveloping her, making her heart beat even more fiercely.


    "Mr. Jones, pleasee in."


    Adam didn’t hesitate; he walked straight into the house without even taking off his shoes, followed close behind by his entourage, causing Lynn’splexion to turn slightly pale.


    Her hand, hanging at her side, involuntarily tightened a fraction.


    "Thank you, Mr. Jones, for bringing me home. I’ll make you some coffee."


    Saying this, she turned and headed to the kitchen.