Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 468 It Was Embarrassing

Amber turned her head away to avoid him.

She felt Jared's fervent gaze was too dangerous to look into it.

Otherwise, it was likely that she would lose inside.

Jared sighed and changed the topic as Amber looked away, "By the way, did you call me this

morning?"

Amber nodded quickly, "Right."

"Sorry, my phone turned off this morning," Jared replied to her.

Amber looked at him. "I know. I just want to check out what we were talking about last night. Why did

we talk on the phone for over 300 minutes?"

"Nothing. You fell asleep." Jared said.

Amber's eyebrows shot up. "What? You mean I slept through the call?"

"Yes," Jared nodded. "You didn't say anything other than 'hello'."

Amber finally figured it through.

They didn't talk last night and she slept through the call.

Amber's jaw twitched. "Mr. Farrell, then why didn't you hang up the phone?"

Jared smiled.

He did this because he felt like she was sleeping beside him when he heard her breathing. But Jared

couldn't tell her that.

She might think that he was a pervert.

Amber saw Jared smiling in silence. Her eyes were filled with suspicion.

But it was obvious that he didn't intend to talk further.

So, Amber couldn't be bothered to proceed any further. She only asked why he called her.

"It's nothing. I just wanted to ask when you'll be back today. I didn't expect you to have already rested

when I called." Jared took the cup from the bed and took a sip.

Amber was about to say something when a knock on the door came. Ben's voice came from outside,

"Mr. Farrell, I got you some food."

"I'll get the door," Amber stood up before Jared said anything.

That was her lunch, so she should do it.

Amber walked over and opened the door.

Ben wasn't surprised to see her and handed the bag over. "Miss Reed, this's for you."

Jared was less likely to eat after having lunch.

So, it was obvious that Jared asked him to deliver food for Amber.

Amber took the bag. "Thank you, Ben."

"It's nothing. It's my job." Ben closed the door and left.

Amber looked at the door and shrugged helplessly.

A few days ago, Ben glared at her once he saw Amber. Although he was nicer to Amber now, he NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

remained aloof to her.

But she asked for it. After all, she was the one who put his boss in hospital.

Amber lowered her eyes and smiled before turning back to the bedside.

Jared was browsing at the tablet in his hand. When she was back, he looked up and said, "Do me a

favor after lunch."

"What favor?" Amber blinked.

Jared chuckled. "I'll tell you when you're done eating."

"Okay," Amber didn't force him when he was keeping her in suspense. She sat down and started

eating.

Amber was eating, and Jared kept browsing things on his tablet.

The sound of chewing and breathing amplified in the huge ward.

About half an hour later, Amber packed up the lunch box and threw it away.

When she came back, she was in such a hurry that she didn't pay attention to the bedpost and she lost

her balance as she stumbled over the bedpost.

A taut look showed up on Jared's face when this happened. He threw the tablet aside to catch her.

However, it was too late. Instead, Amber threw herself onto the bed and buried her upper body in the

quilt.

"Are you alright?" Jared lowered his head and pulled the blanket away.

Amber rubbed the tip of her nose. "I'm fine. The quilt buffered the hit. What about you?"

His legs were under the quilt, bearing her entire weight. He might get hurt.

However, Jared shook his head no. "I'm fine."

Similarly, the quilt reduced most of the impact. His legs were fine other than feeling some of her weight.

Amber heaved a sigh of relief when she saw his serious expression. It looked like he wasn't lying to

her.

She was about to stand up. However, the door to the ward opened. The nurse came in with Jared's

checklist. She saw them in a strange position on the bed as she was about to report. Her eyes were

wide open.

For Heavenly sake! What was she watching?

Amber was lying with her stomach down between Jared's legs...

They… In the middle of the day, they were fooling around in the ward…

The nurse's cheek blushed and quickly pressed her eyes with her palms. "I' m sorry to disturb, Mr.

Farrell. I didn't see anything. You guys continue!"

She quickly closed the door and left.

Amber and Jared looked at each other.

What did that nurse mean?

What do you mean she didn't see anything? Why did she tell them to continue?

But they soon figured it out.

Amber stood up and realized they were in an awkward and confusing posture.

She was lying on Jared's lap. Viewing from the door, she looked like giving a blow job to Jared...

It couldn't blame the nurse because anyone would get this wrong.

At the thought of this, Amber's cheek instantly flamed, and the heat spread down her neck.

She quickly got up and took two steps back. It was so embarrassed in the face of Jared.

However, Jared looked at her with a faint smile.

He didn't expect her to fall like that. It was a coincidence.

However, he rarely saw Amber like this.

Amber was usually indifferent. It was rare for her to be bashful with red cheeks.

Jared suddenly picked up his phone to take a picture of Amber.

How could he not record such a rare moment? Perhaps she would not see it in the future.

He snapped the button!

And he took the picture.

Amber quickly put her hand down at the sound and she saw Jared saving the photos.

She widened her eyes. "Mr. Farrell, you were taking a photo of me?"

Jared nodded and admitted it. He even showed her the photo. "Not bad, right?"

Although she covered her face in the photo, anyone could tell what her face looked like with her red

ears and neck.

Amber looked at herself in the photo in amazement. After two seconds, her panic rose." Mr. Farrell,

why are you taking the photo? Delete it!"

"No," Jared put down his phone and refused.

Amber's eyes widened. "Why?"

"It's beautiful," Jared replied to her.

Amber's lips twitched.

Beautiful?

How could it be beautiful without even seeing her face?

Amber pursed her lips. "Mr. Farrell, are you really not going to delete the photos?"

Jared raised his chin in response.

"You took photos without my permission and violated my portrait rights, so you have to delete it." As

Amber spoke, she stepped forward to snatch his phone.