Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 525 Warm Up Your Feet

But it was this that made it even more unacceptable for Mrs. Gardner.

She suddenly stood up and shouted at Jared with red eyes, "Jared, Makenna is dead!"

Jared also did not expect that Mrs. Gardner would take the initiative to talk to him.

Amber and Ben also stopped.

"And then?" Jared looked at Mrs. Gardner coldly.

"Don't you feel sad at all?" Mrs. Gardner held her chest and asked angrily.

The corners of Jared's mouth twitched, and he said in a cold and indifferent voice, "No, I couldn't wait

for her to die!"

"What?" When Mrs. Gardner heard his words, she was shocked and her body swayed.

Fortunately, Trenton stood up in time and held her up. "Jared, isn't it too heartless for you to say that?

Makenna had a relationship with you before. Now that Makenna is dead, you say such words. You...

you are simply inhuman!"

"I'm inhuman? Amber and I used to be pen pals. As long as we met, we would be together and become

a loving couple. But what did Makenna do? She pretended to be Amber and met me. She even asked

people to..."

He suddenly paused, and a complicated look flashed through his eyes. Then he said, "If not for what

Makenna asked people to do, do you think I would be with her? I wouldn't even look at her!"

What do you mean?

Amber narrowed her eyes and looked at Jared suspiciously.

He had just said that Makenna had someone do something to him, which was why he was with

Makenna.

What exactly was that something?

Amber turned to look at Ben.

Ben saw what she wanted to know, and he panicked. He immediately turned his head and avoided her

gaze.

And this made Amber even more upset.

There was something strange!

What were these two people hiding from her?

"You... you..." Trenton and his wife were obviously furious by Jared's words and were speechless.

Jared retracted his gaze, not intending to pay any more attention to them. He said to Amber, "Let's go.

There's no need to waste time with these people."

Amber nodded.

She didn't ask him what he was hiding just now.

She knew in her heart that since he deliberately kept his mouth shut, it was obvious that he wouldn't tell

her even if she asked.

Therefore, there was naturally no need to ask.

Arriving in front of the car, Ben took out the car keys and unlocked the car door.

After unlocking the car, he originally wanted to open the door for Jared and Amber.

As a result, just as he reached out, Jared placed his hand on the handle of the car door and opened Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

the door.

Amber did not stand on ceremony and bent down to get in the car.

Because she was really too cold.

Her body was fine. Although it was cold, she could still accept it.

What was really cold was her feet.

Because attending the old lady's birthday banquet, she had to wear a gown, and a gown had to be

paired with exquisite high

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Her feet had started to feel cold since the moment she put on the high heels. It had been cold until now,

and they had gone

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“Let's go." When Jared saw Amber get in the car, he turned to Ben and ordered.

Ben shrugged his shoulders, took two steps forward, opened the door of the driver's seat, and got in.

Jared was the last to get in the car.

After he got in, he knocked on the driver's seat. "Turn on the heater," he said.

He knew from the beginning that Amber was cold.

Her little face was so cold that it was red, and her body shrank together.

And just now, he saw her stamp her feet.

“Yes, Mr. Farrell." In front, Ben responded and turned on the heater.

The heater rose very quickly, and it didn't take long for the car to warm up and disperse the chill in the

car.

Amber's tense body also slowly relaxed.

At this moment, Jared unbuttoned his suit and suddenly said to Amber, "Take it off.".

“Ahem!" Ben almost choked on his own saliva.

Meanwhile, Amber was completely stunned as she looked at Jared in astonishment.

What did he say?

Take it off?

Take what off?

Her clothes?

She suddenly remembered that he had just unbuttoned his own buttons, so he meant for her to take

her clothes off.

Could it be that he wanted to do it with her in the car...

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She was ashamed and angry in her heart. She clenched her fists in anger. "Stop!"

She shouted loudly.

She did not expect that he was actually a sanctimonious guy.

Originally, she had been feeling sorry for him that he had to accompany her at such a late hour.

But in the end, he actually wanted to...

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Amber slapped the seat. "I said stop the car, do you

hear me?"

Hearing the anger in her tone, Ben hurriedly stopped the car.

Fortunately, it was late at night and there were no cars on the road, so he was not afraid of accidents

when he stopped.

“What's wrong?" Jared looked at Amber, who was in a bad mood, and asked doubtfully.

Amber laughed in anger.

What's wrong?

He still had the nerve to ask her what was wrong?

Amber looked at Jared coldly and contemptuously. She put her hand on the door handle and was about

to open the door and

get off the car.

Seeing this, Ben coughed lightly and quickly explained, "Mr. Farrell, Ms. Reed misunderstood you."

“Huh?" Jared frowned, obviously not knowing what she had misunderstood.

Ben had no choice but to say, "It was you who said take it off! You mean something else, right? But Ms.

Reed seems to have

misunderstood that you asked her to take off her clothes, and then..."

Hearing this, Jared suddenly realized the problem.

He always liked to use the fewest number of words possible.

However, he did not consider that sometimes it would cause problems.

“Sorry, I did not express it clearly. I asked you to take off your shoes.”

"Shoes?" Amber was stunned.

“Yeah,” Jared replied.

“Why?" She looked at him blankly.

Jared did not explain. He directly bent down, grabbed her ankle, and lifted one of her feet.

As he moved, Amber's body automatically faced him. Finally, her back leaned against the car door.

“What are you doing?" Amber asked in a panic. Her feet also kicked, wanting to pull her foot back from

his hand.

But Jared squeezed her ankle tightly, then bent down again, grabbed the ankle of her other foot, lifted it

up, and put it on his

leg.

"You..."

“Don't move!" Jared pressed her foot down a little hard, indicating that she should not move.

Amber really didn't dare to move. She was afraid that if she kicked randomly and accidentally kicked

him there, she wouldn't be able to compensate.

Seeing that Amber had calmed down, Jared finally loosened his grip a little. Then, he placed his hand

behind her shoes and removed the silvery-white high heels from her feet. He put her two feet into his

clothes.

Amber was completely stunned. It was only when her cold feet gradually felt the temperature return to

them that she finally came back to her senses. Her mouth opened for a long time before she said,

“Jared, you..."

“This way, you won't feel cold." Jared looked at Amber and cut her off with a gentle voice.

Amber suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was a little sour, a little bitter, and also

sweet.

Her eyes were slightly red as she looked at him. “Why did you do this? You don't have to do this at all,

do you?"

“Do I need any reason to do this for the one I love?" Jared chuckled.