Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 405 Judy's Hair



Chapter 405 Judy's Hair

Chapter 405 Judy's Hair

But she did not calm down. She turned back and shouted, "You're too impulsive, Jared!”

Jared was cleaning his cuffs. Hearing her words, he raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"You lifted me up together with my wheelchair like that. It's too dangerous!" Amber took a deep breath

and said in a cold voice.

Jared lowered his eyebrows, "Don't worry. | won't let you fall off."

"| mean it's dangerous for you!” Amber frowned, "If you suddenly lose the strength and the wheelchair

slips off, it may hurt your feet or your arms!"

Her words made Jared's heart pound faster. Delight was written all over on his face, "You're worried

about my safety, Amber?"

With his hands clenched into fists, he felt so excited.

Amber was stunned and then turned away before she said in an indifferent voice, "No, I'm afraid |

would be responsible if you get hurt."

A sense of disappointment flashed in Jared's eyes but then faded away instantly. He smiled, "Oh, |

know. But | would take your words for you worry about me." Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Amber sniffed, "It's up to you. Tell me, why are you here?"

"There is a spy in my company. He stole some files from my office and | found his fingerprints on my

desk. So, | took the sample here for a test,’ Jared said in a calm voice.

Violet who was standing nearby rolled her eyes back.

She was surprised that her young master would not get flushed when telling a lie.

Hearing his words, Amber said with her eyes wide open, "What? A spy in the Farrell Group? And he

had stolen some files in your office?"

Jared uttered a slight "Hm".

Amber laughed, "Did | get it wrong? How weak your security is! The spy could go in and out of your

office at ease!”

Goldstone could not be compared with the Farrell Group. But no one could go in and out of your office

at ease.

Jared's words were just ridiculous to her.

Jared knew Amber was laughing at him. But he did not feel angry but put a slight smile on his face,

"That's because I'm over-confident. | thought no one dared to steal anything in my company and the

spy took advantage of it. And may | ask why are you here?"

"Trenton is going to do another paternity test with Judy Lashley. He wants me to be present so I'm

here," Amber said softly.

Jared raised his jaw, "Oh, | know."

"Aren't you curious about why he would invite me?" Amber asked surprisedly.

Jared shook his head, "I don't have to. | will know it soon”

"Soon?" Amber squinted, "Do you want to go with me?"

"| want to be a looker-on. Am | not welcomed here?" Jared looked downwards at her.

Amber bit her lips, "Even if | say so, would you still insist on coming?"

"Of course.”

"Then that's it,” Amber shrugged, "It's not my place anyway.

I cannot stop you from doing anything."

Jared smiled, "Then I'll help you go there."

“You don't have to. I got Violet with me," Amber shook her head.

Jared turned to Violet, who instantly understand what he had in mind and said, "Ms. Reed, I think you'd

better let him help you. When this gentleman was lifting your wheelchair up the stairs, I hurried to follow

you and I sprained my ankle accidentally."

"Oh? Is that serious?" Amber stood up instantly.

Violet smiled, "No, that's not serious. My bones didn't get hurt. I just need to apply some drugs for

external use."

Amber opened her mouth as if she still got something to say, but Jared said first, "Then I will help you."

Before Amber could stop him, he pushed her wheelchair through the gate of the test center.

Amber kept frowning her eyebrows. She couldn't help but feel weird. But she couldn't tell.

Amber didn't think much of it. She was just not that kind of person.

Over ten meters from the room for paternity test, Jared saw the Gardner couple and Makayla and

someone like an assistant.

Makayla heard the sound of a wheelchair. She turned away to find Amber and Jared walking over to

her.

With her eyes fixed on Amber's face for a little while, she turned to Jared and looked at his black pupils.

They had a small conversation and then Makayla lowered her head and said to Mr.

and Mrs. Gardner, "Ms. Reed is here, mom, dad."

Trenton was lowering his head and lost in thoughts. Hearing these words, he looked up instantly.

Seeing Jared pushing Amber's wheelchair over here, Trenton seemed to be much more worried. With

the help of Mrs. Gardner, he stood up from the couch, ‘Why are you here, Jared? You and Amber are

together now again?"

Jared said indifferently, "That's none of your business."

"Indeed. I'm just saying that you are such a heartless person. You loved Makenna so much. But now..."

Jared squinted and said in a cold voice, "I remember I've told you that I had never loved Makenna.

Then how could you call me heartless?"

Trenton sneered, "Have never loved her before? So, you mean the feeling you have for Makenna was

fake?"

Hearing his question, Amber was also wondering whether Jared had loved Makenna with her hand to

supporting her head.

To be honest, she wouldn't believe him if he said he had never loved Makenna.

Just like what Trenton said, what he did to Makenna when she woke up was certainly a sign of love.

Jared knew what Amber had in mind. He wanted to pat her shoulders and tell her he didn't love

Makenna for a single second.

It was all due to hypnosis.

But suddenly something occurred to him. Then he refrained from telling Trenton his thoughts but said in

a cold voice, “It's fake.

Or could it be true? I would be good to her because I thought she was Amber. Otherwise, I wouldn't

have bother to have any relationship with such a bitch.

He meant if Makenna didn't meet her in Amber's disguise, he wouldn't have bothered to have a glimpse

at her.

The one he loved was always Amber Reed.

"You..." Trenton said with his quivering finger pointing at Jared, "You are such a..."

"That's enough, Mr. Gardner. I don't care the affairs between your little daughter and Mr. Farrell,"

Amber tipped on the arm of her wheelchair and said impatiently, "I'm here to see whether Judy Lashley

is your daughter or not. So, let's get to the point now. Other things can be discussed later. Did you do

the test? When will the result come out?"

Trenton laughed, "You're right. I'm here for a paternity test. We should cast the other things away.

We've been waiting for you.

Now since you are here, we should get started. Just see whether she is my daughter or not."

After that, he plucked off several strands of hair from his head, "See, Amber? Here is my hair."

“And mine," Mrs. Gardner, who was staring at Amber with aversion, also pulled off a few strands of her

hair.

Trenton handed out a few waterproof bags out of his pocket and put their hair into them respectively

before he turned to Makayla, “Give me your hair, Makayla."

Makayla nodded, "Okay."

Then she stared at Amber with a faint smile on her face. She reached for her hair and pulled off some

hairs under her hairpin before she handed them to Trenton, “Here, dad."


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.