Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 370 Give Her to Me

"You said the attacker was a woman?" Jared squinted.

Elias Lansdale nodded, "Yes. Though she covered herself with oversize clothes to hide her figure, from

the gesture of how she moved and the wrist of her which occasionally exposed, we could know that it

was a woman." This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

" Makenna Gardner?" Ben guessed, "She is the only enemy of Ms. Reed."

Jared shook his head, "It's not her. She was under the 24-hour surveillance of the police in the hospital.

She couldn't leave there."

"You're right. She's definitely not Makenna," Elias pushed his glasses up his nose, "I've checked the cut

on Amber's wrist. It showed that it was the first time for the woman to do that. She was overwhelmed

by fear and stress when she did that. I can tell it from the messy look of the cut. So, she's definitely not

Makenna. I've seen Makenna snapped a cat's neck in a second. If it was Makenna, Amber would have

lost her hand then."

Ben took a deep breath and said, "What a psychopath."

Elias bit his lips, "Hey, I like the word 'psychopath'."

Ben twitched his lips. He could not understand why there would be someone liking the dangerous

word.

But Ben still got a question to ask, "Maybe Makenna hired someone else to do that?"

"No, she cannot. Firstly, Makenna could not get connected with anyone outside her ward. Secondly,

why would she hire someone to hurt Amber's wrist? Why didn't she simply have her killed?"

Indeed, Makenna hated Ms. Reed so much so that she tried several times to murder her.

If it were her men, Ms. Reed would have been dead.

"Ben," Jared called him while he was indulged in his own thoughts.

Ben stared at the rear-view mirror, "What can I do for you, Mr. Farrell?"

"Investigate on Chloe Mendez." Jared squinted.

Ben patted his forehead and said, "I almost forget her. She is also an enemy of Ms. Reed, whom has

sent her to the detention center twice. She must be holding strong grudges toward Ms. Reed. I will

send someone to investigate her soon, Mr. Farrell."

Jared nodded slightly.

Elias suddenly opened his mouth with his hands supporting his forehead, "Can you give the attacker to

me after you have found her?"

"Give her to you?" Jared gazed at him, "What do you want to do?"

A sense of coldness flashed in Elias' eyes. The smile on his face grew more and more terrifying, "It's

nothing. I've invented a new kind of medicine. But no volunteers are available for a trial test. You could

send the attacker to me and I can do my test on him."

Ben quivered with fear, "Dr. Lansdale, is that medicine a kind of fatal poison?"

"Of course not. It is a cure for a certain disease. But it is bound to have some side effects. So, I haven't

found anyone to do a trial test. Now I can have a volunteer," Elias said smilingly.

His smile made his words all the more terrifying.

Jared gave a meaningful look at him, "You would do that for revenge for Amber?"

Elias raised his eyebrows and didn't deny.

Jared bit his lips, "I've been wanting to ask you that question for a long time. Why are you so kind to

Amber recently? You love her?"

He gazed at Elias as though he could figure out the shape of his soul.

Yet Elias smiled gently, "You're wrong. I don't love her. Just like my senior fellow apprentice, I have not

feelings and emotions. We cannot have any friends, families or eve lovers. I am bound to be an

apathetic bachelor. I'm simply curious about Amber and also, I've owed her much."

Hearing his words, Jared let out an unnoticeable sigh of relief.

There were too many wooers of Amber.

He didn't want another love rival.

But the word "curious" confused him.

And he also asked Elias why he would use the word "curiosity".

Elias took off his glasses and wiped it with a piece of cloth, "That's confidential regarding to my

research so I'm afraid I could not let you know."

"Research?" Jared's face changed a bit, "Do you want Amber to be your subject?"

Elias put his glasses on, "Pretty much it. Don't worry. It's not clinical research. I'm just observing her. It's

not harmful. She is my angel. I won't hurt her."

"I hope so. Otherwise, I won't let you go," Jared said coldly.

Elias shrugged and remained silent.

Suddenly someone's phone rang.

Ben said sorry and fumbled his phone out of his pocket. He checked the screen and answered it

quickly.

The one who called him said something that made Ben looked quite worried.

Jared noticed his change and opened his mouth, "What's up?"

"It's Mr. Heisler. He submitted a proposal with a budget of 300 million. Yet the proposal was trash.

There's no way we can make money out of it. So, I rejected the proposal and I didn't let you know. Now

he knows it and he is protesting in our company." Ben heaved a sigh.

Jared sneered, " Andrew Heisler, money is the only thing that old bastard wants. Well done, Ben. You

can simply ignore him. What a clown."

"Copy that." Ben nodded.

"And," Jared added.

Ben replied instantly, "Anything else, Mr. Farrell?"

"Transfer me to Stillwater General Hospital," Jared instructed.

Elias raised his eyebrows.

Ben also coughed as he was choked by his own silva.

Stillwater General Hospital, the hospital Ms. Reed was in right now?

Ms. Reed could not be transferred to another hospital now. Should Mr. Farrell wanted to keep her

within his eyesight, he must transfer himself to the hospital Ms. Reed was in.

But that was exactly what Mr. Farrell would choose to do.

But if he did so, Mr. Lyon would be angry at him.

"I will handle it immediately we arrived at Primary Medical Center," Ben coughed and replied.

Jared looked upwards, "And I want the room next to Amber's."

Ben rolled his eyes back yet replied, "Rodger that."

It was not hard for him to do that anyway.

Then Jared was transferred to Stillwater General Hospital that evening.

Cole Lyon asked the nursing assistant to take good care of Amber and Jayden before he left the room.

Yet the moment he got out, he encountered Jared, who was in a wheelchair pushed by Ben.

Cole was stunned, "Why are you here again?"

Jared put his sleeves straight and said indifferently, "Ben, tell him why we are here again."

Ben looked downwards at the man on the wheelchair and twitched his mouth.

It was quite obvious that he wanted him to provoke Mr. Lyon.

But as the Mr. Farrell's secretary, much as he felt sympathetic for Mr. Lyon, he should do it.

"Mr. Lyon, Mr. Farrell was transferred to Stillwater General Hospital this afternoon and he is now living

in the room beside." Ben pointed at the ward smilingly.

"What?" Cole was goggle-eyed.