Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 476 Jared Was Indifferent

From what Ben could tell, Mr. Farrell felt that he only had three years to live. Not only should he let go

of Ms. Reed, but he should not even get close to Ms. Reed.

Because Mr. Farrell was afraid that he would affect Ms. Reed if he got close to Ms. Reed. If as time

went on and Ms. Reed fell in love with Mr. Farrell again, she would be heartbroken when he passed

away.

What could be worse than losing someone you just fell in love with?

Mr. Farrell was worried about this, so he planned to alienate Ms. Reed now.

"Alright, Mr. Farrell. I understand. I'll go through the discharge procedures in a while." Ben sighed and

agreed.

"Go," Jared waved his hand slightly.

Ben responded and turned to leave.

That night, Jared went straight out of the hospital and lived in an apartment in the center of the city. He

planned to treat his injuries a little before returning to the Farrell's Mansion.

And Amber still did not know about all this.

It was not until the next morning that she went to the hospital with the stew. She found that it was not

Jared in the ward, but another patient she did not know. She was completely stunned.

What was going on?

Where was Jared?

"Nurse." Amber quickly asked, "Where is the patient in this ward?"

The nurse looked at her strangely. "Isn't the patient inside?"

"No, I'm not talking about him. I'm talking about Jared Farrell," Amber said with a frown.

"Mr. Farrell was discharged from the hospital last night," the nurse said.

"What? He was discharged?" Amber was shocked.

The nurse nodded. "Yes, Mr. Farrell left the hospital in the middle of the night."

"In the middle of the night!" Amber bit her lips.

So he left after they had parted at the restaurant.

"Why did he leave the hospital? Isn't his injury not healed yet?" Amber pulled the nurse and asked

again.

The nurse shook her head, "I don't know. Mr. Farrell's injuries indeed haven't fully recovered, but it's

okay for him to rest at home. So the hospital agreed to let him leave."

"I see. I understand." Amber also knew that she could not ask anything. She forced a smile and let go

of the nurse.

The nurse's arm was free, and she pushed the cart and continued to walk forward.

Amber looked at the door of the ward in front of her. It no longer had the name Jared, but someone

else's name. She pursed her red lips and turned to walk to the elevator.

In the small garden outside the inpatient building, Amber found a chair and sat down. Then she took

out her mobile phone and dialed Jared's number.

The phone was not picked up immediately. Instead, it rang several times before it was picked up by

Jared.

"What's the matter?" Jared's cold and indifferent voice came.

Amber heard the indifference in his tone and felt a little uncomfortable.

What was going on with him?

How did his attitude suddenly become like this?

He had returned to the cold attitude he had toward her during the past six years.

This made Amber frown subconsciously. "Mr. Farrell, you were discharged?"

Jared nodded.

"Why? Why didn't you tell me you were discharged?" Amber asked as she placed the bucket beside

her.

"This is my business. Why should I tell you?" Jared asked coldly.

Amber choked for a moment and quickly continued, "Yes, this is indeed your business, but it is also

related to me. I was the one who caused you to be like this. I said that I would take care of you until you

recover, so when you were discharged from the hospital, of course, you should tell me. Where can I

find you to take care of you?"

"No need."

Amber was startled. "What?"

Jared hid his emotion and replied in a slightly hoarse voice, "I said, you don't need to take care of me.

You don't need to take care of me in the future. Moreover, I don't need you to take care of me."

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Amber looked at the phone and felt angry and wronged.

What did he mean? He suddenly treated her so coldly and said that he didn't need her to take care of

him. Did she offend him in any way?

Amber clenched her hands and began to search in her mind. Did she offend Jared in the past two

days?

But after searching for a while, she found that she did not offend him in any way.

And Jared became like this suddenly last night.

In other words, it was very likely that Jared saw her eating with Hayden last night, so his attitude

changed greatly?

No, that was not right.

After all, Jared had seen her close to Cole and Jere before, and his attitude had not changed much, so

there must be some other reason.

But no matter what the reason was, it could not stop her from repaying her kindness.

He could be indifferent to her and annoyed with her. She did not care.

But he could not stop her from taking care of him and repaying his kindness.

She did not want to owe him so much.

Looking at the thermos beside her, Amber took a deep breath and stood up, preparing to leave the

hospital and make a trip to the Farrell Group.

Just as she was carrying the thermos and walking to the exit of the garden, she heard a familiar voice.

Mrs. Gardner?

Amber subconsciously slowed down and turned her head to look to the right. Sure enough, she saw

Mrs. Gardner behind a pot of flowers.

Mrs. Gardner had her back to her and was holding a phone in her hand. It was obvious that she was

calling someone.

"Please, Professor Swift, please. You must help my husband find a suitable kidney. My husband fainted

again today because of the pain. If this goes on, I'm afraid that he will have to stay in the hospital for a

long time." Mrs. Gardner sniffled, her voice choked with sobs, begging.

Amber raised an eyebrow.

She understood.

Mrs. Gardner was trying to help Trenton find a suitable kidney.

Soon, Mrs. Gardner's voice sounded again. This time, it was choked with emotion and joy. "That's

great. Thank you, Professor Swift. Good, good, good. I will wait patiently."

Amber narrowed her eyes.

Oh?

The person on the other side of the line had agreed to help Trenton find a kidney?

It seemed that Trenton had quite a wide range of connections.

She just didn't know who this Professor Swift was.

Mrs. Gardner finally felt relieved for the time being. She put away her phone, wiped the corners of her

eyes, and turned around with a smile.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Amber opposite her, and the smile on her face froze.

In the next second, as if she had thought of something, Mrs. Gardner's expression changed greatly.

She glared at Amber and said, "Are you eavesdropping on me?"

"I didn't eavesdrop. It was because your voice was too loud that it was difficult for me not to hear you."

"You really heard it? What did you hear?" Mrs. Gardner's pupils contracted.

Amber's eyes flashed. She smiled and replied, "I just came here. What can I hear? I just heard you say

thank you, Professor Swift. You will wait patiently."

"Really?" Mrs. Gardner tightened her grip on her phone and stared at Amber suspiciously.

These were her last words. If Amber really only heard these words, then there would be no problem.

But she couldn't trust Amber so easily.

"What benefits would I get from lying to you?" Amber rolled her eyes at her.

Mrs. Gardner stared at Amber for a while. Indeed, she didn't seem to be lying. Gradually, she believed

her words and heaved a sigh of relief.

It was good that she did not hear anything else.

If Amber heard anything else, she would definitely guess that there was a problem with Trenton's

kidney.

At that time, Amber would probably take this opportunity to intercept Trenton's kidney supply.

That way, Trenton would be finished.

"I hope you really didn't lie to me. Otherwise, if I find out that you are lying, I won't let you off the hook."

Mrs. Gardner pointed to Amber's nose and threatened.