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Chapter 415 Give me a Chance
Chapter 415 Give me a Chance
Amber nodded in a daze, "Make sense."
"Trenton will yield soon." Jared's lips hooked up in a jeering smile.
Amber was quietly waiting.
As expected, Trenton finally agreed. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
He seemed to have no choice.
He couldn't let this vulgar couple make a fuss in his company and family.
Trenton glared at the excited couple and took out a pen and checkbook from the suit pocket. He wrote
a check and threw it to Toby, "Take it and get the hell out of my face. Do not ever try to disturb Makayla,
or you'll regret it! "
"Don't worry. We won't show up again." Toby happily held the check, nodding like a pecker.
They were not dumb. Trenton wasn't a man to mess with. Ordinary people weren't a match for rich
people, and that was always the rule.
But they didn't expect to get a million easily and regretted not asking more.
"Then why don't you get lost?" Trenton's face darkened as he chided.
"Alright! Alright!" Toby and his wife collected the check and left quickly.
Makayla looked at Trenton in a rage and pulled Trenton's sleeve, "Dad, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. If it
wasn't for me, you wouldn't have given him money."
"It's okay. It'll be worth every penny if it can stop a disaster. Well, let's go." Trenton patted her shoulder
to reassure Makayla, and left with her and Mrs. Gardner.
In the elevator, Mrs. Gardner turned to Trenton, "Honey, are we going to let it pass?"
Trenton said through clenched teeth, "What else can we do? Jared is on her side, and we simply can't
lay a hand on her."
"It sucks. She sent Makenna to the jail, but when we want to send her in, someone stands up for her."
Mrs. Gardner gripped her palms and said in exasperation.
Trenton sighed. "Nothing we can do about it. She won Jared's vote, and Jared will protect her until the
Farrell family goes bankrupt. But do you think it is possible?"
The Farrell family had a political context. Jared's grandfather was a founding minister, and his
grandmother had a plantation.
In other words, the Farrell Group's business relied on his grandmother's family fortune, and combined
with his grandfather's power, it developed to a higher level. Although Jared's grandfather died, the
Farrell family had gained a foothold in both military and political sectors. So, the Farrell family couldn't
go bankrupt.
"There is another way," Mrs. Gardner suddenly narrowed her eyes.
Trenton and Makayla looked at her together, "What?"
Mrs. Gardner glanced at Trenton with a pout, "Men would never think of such an idea. Men love
beautiful women. If we find a woman more beautiful than Amber for Jared, he would fall in love with
that woman and ditch Amber, right?"
Amber didn't get on Mrs. Gardner's nerve when she went against Makenna. But this time Amber
wanted to take Makayla away from her, Mrs. Gardner got furious.
Mrs. Gardner had found her daughter for twenty-six years. Makayla was the pearl of her palm, so no
one could take Makayla away from Mrs. Gardner.
Trenton's eyes lit up as he listened to Mrs. Gardner, and mused, "It sounds like a good idea. Maybe we
can give it a try."
"Then we should go back and plan it out."
The conversation only stayed in the elevator.
In the lounge, the farce ended and Jared looked at Amber like winning a battle. "Look, I got it right.
Trenton gave them a million."
"So what? Do you want a candy?" Amber replied to him indifferently.
Jared smiled lightly, "No, but you can if you want."
"I don't want it." Amber turned her head away.
But soon, she turned her head back and said with a complicated expression, "Well, thank you."
"Oh?" Jared was confused.
Amber added, "Thank you for defending me."
"It's nothing. I can't possibly sit and watch." Jared sat on the sofa and looked at her with loving eyes.
Amber can feel the strong feelings in his voice, so she frowned. "Actually, you didn't have to do that. I
know Trenton wants to send me to jail for disinformation, but I won't let him succeed. I know how to
deal with him."
Jared's lips sealed into a bitter smile.
So, in Amber's eyes, Jared made an unnecessary move?
"What's your plan?" Jared asked.
Amber shook her head, "This is a secret. I can't tell you."
After that, she took out her phone and handed it over. "Mr. Farrell, can you dial Violet's number for me?
It's getting late. I should go back too."
Amber came here for revealing Judy's true identity.
However, Judy was the real Makayla. So, there was no point for her in staying here.
Jared took Amber's cell phone but didn't make a call. Instead, he squatted down facing Amber and
staring into her eyes, "Amber, did you hear what I said to Trenton?"
"Yes," Amber nodded puzzledly, "What is this for?"
Jared put her phone to the side and reached out to hold her hand.
Amber was startled, "What are you doing?"
She subconsciously retracted her hand.
But Jared held her hand moderately.
His palm was warm as if it was going to burn a hole in the back of Amber's hand.
"Jared, let go of my hand!" Amber furrowed her brows.
Jared didn't let go. "Amber, I mean it. I only love you. So, can you give me a chance? A chance for me
to make it up to you and let me walk by your side?"
Amber had chased him for six years of marriage.
Now, it was Jared's turn.
A chance?
Amber taunted, "I'm sorry, Mr. Farrell. Not a chance. I won't remarry my ex-husband. I don't have a
feeling for you. Why should I give you the chance? If you were me, would you give that person a
chance?"
Amber caught Jared's tongue.
Amber flipped her hair, "Alright, Mr. Farrell. Give me my phone back. I'll do it myself."
Jared returned the phone to her. "I've just sent a message to Violet. She'll be back later."
After that, he nodded towards Violet in the corner.
Violet tiptoed to the door, opened it, and pretended that she had just returned. She apologetically
leaned towards Amber, "I'm sorry, Miss Reed. I've been away for a while on some urgent business,
please forgive me."
"It's Okay. Take me back." Amber waved her hand to reassure Violet.
Violet thanked Amber and wheeled her out as she glanced at Jared to say goodbye.
Jared followed her out and stopped outside the lounge.