Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 550 Makayla's Collaboration

"I see." Amber, nodded, smiled, and said, "Okay, you go ahead and do your work."

"Yes." Sheila quickly responded, turned around, and walked towards the door.

Amber looked at her back. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that her walking posture

was a little strange. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

However, Amber didn't think too much about it. She just thought that Sheila was wearing a pair of

uncomfortable high heels, so she lowered her head and continued to work.

As for Sheila, who walked out of Amber's office, she couldn't calm down no matter what.

After she closed the door to Amber's office, she slowly squatted down with her back against the door.

She buried her head in her knees, and her whole body was exuding a sense of loss and helplessness.

Even now, she still felt that what happened the day before yesterday was like a dream.

She clearly listened to Ms. Reed's instructions to keep an eye on Mr. Lyon. Why did she end up with

Mr. Lyon in the end?

Thinking about what happened at that time, Sheila felt her mind was in a mess. She was both in pain

and happiness.

The happy thing was that she finally got the man she loved and did the most intimate thing with him.

The painful thing was that after he woke up from his drunken state, he warned her coldly to forget

about this matter. He pretended that nothing had happened and did not allow her to tell Ms. Reed.

Thinking back to Cole's cold eyes at that time, Sheila breathed rapidly. Her heart ached so much that it

felt like a knife was cutting her. She was in great pain and her face was pale.

Just then, an assistant came over and was about to go to Amber's office. When he saw Sheila

squatting at the door of Amber's office, he asked in surprise, "Sheila, why are you squatting here?"

Sheila's eyes flashed. She lifted her head from her knee and squeezed the corners of her mouth. She

forced out a smile. "I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'm resting for a while."

"Are you not feeling well?" The assistant looked at her face and found that it was indeed very pale. He

quickly said with concern, "I'll take you to the infirmary."

As he spoke, he reached out to help her up.

"No need. I'm fine now. Aren't you going to Ms. Reed? Don't worry about me. I'll go back to the office

first."

After she finished speaking, she tidied up her clothes and walked in with a strange posture. She

pushed open the secretary's office door and entered.

The assistant stood in place and tilted his head to look in the direction she had left. He felt that she was

a little strange.

However, the assistant did not pay much attention to it. After shrugging his shoulders, he turned around

and entered Amber's office.

"Ms. Reed, I'm here to get the files." The assistant said.

Amber opened the drawer and handed over a folder. "Here, remember to keep a record after using."

"Don't worry, Ms. Reed." The assistant responded with a smile.

Amber's red lips moved slightly. She wanted to say something, but her phone suddenly rang.

Looking at the caller ID, she smiled and waved to the assistant. "You can go out first."

"Okay." The assistant nodded and turned to leave.

"Auntie," Amber answered the phone.

"Amber, I hope I didn't disturb your work, did I?" Mrs. Lyon's kind voice came from the other side of the

line.

"Of course not," Amber shook her head with a smile.

"That's good." Mrs. Lyon heaved a sigh of relief.

Amber asked curiously, "Auntie, why did you call me at this time?"

On the other side of the line, Mrs. Lyon looked at the upstairs room and sighed, "There is something.

Amber, can you come out for a while? Auntie wants to talk to you."

"Sure, but what do you want to talk about?"

"You will know when we meet." Mrs. Lyon smiled.

"I see. Okay then." Amber was not disappointed that she did not get a specific answer. She nodded

and agreed.

"An hour later, we will meet at Earl Spencer Cafe."

"Okay, Auntie."

After hanging up the phone, she put down her phone and tapped her finger on the desk. The smile on

her face slowly faded and became complicated.

In fact, even if Mrs. Lyon did not say what she wanted to talk about, she could guess it.

She was afraid that she wanted to talk about Cole.

What should come would come sooner or later. Amber had no choice but to accept it.

Then, she rubbed her temples and stood up. She picked up her bag and went out.

Half an hour later, Amber arrived at Earl Spencer.

Since she came half an hour earlier, Mrs. Lyon had not arrived yet.

Led by the waiter, Amber came to a seat by the window. She ordered two cups of coffee and drank it

while waiting for Mrs. Lyon to appear.

After waiting for a while, she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind.

It was Judy Lashley, aka the fake Makayla!

Amber put down the coffee and turned to look behind.

She saw that Makayla was three tables away from her. She was talking to her phone.

"Mom, what did you say? You're going to do a matching test for Dad?" Makayla suddenly raised her

voice.

Hearing this, Amber could not help but raise her eyebrows.

Mrs. Gardner actually wanted to see if her kidney could be compatible for Trenton.

She had to admit they really loved each other.

"Mom, should I do it too?" Makayla bit her lower lip and asked nervously.

Mrs. Gardner said something to her on the other side of the line. The expression on her face suddenly

relaxed. "Is that so? I know. I will come back later. Okay, goodbye!"

After listening to all her words, Amber picked up the coffee and took a sip, the corners of her mouth

raised into a sneer.

Judy did not intend to make test her kidney for Trenton.

Otherwise, Judy would not have asked Mrs. Gardner so nervously.

After that, Mrs. Gardner probably said she didn't have to. Judy was obviously relieved at that time.

Therefore, it could be seen that Judy did not want to sacrifice her kidney to save Trenton at all

Although Judy's actions and choices were not morally wrong, Trenton and his wife must be very

disappointed if they knew about this.

As the saying goes, there is no filial son or daughter in front of a hospital bed. And when Trenton really

reached the point where he had to change his kidney, maybe he would really let Judy do the matching.

At that time, if Judy was unwilling, then there would be a good show to watch.

Just as she was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared beside her.

Judy/Makayla lowered her head to look at Amber, a trace of surprise flashing across her eyes. "Ms.

Reed?"

Oh no, discovered!

Amber put down her coffee and calmly raised her head. "Miss Gardner."

"What a coincidence. You're also drinking coffee here, Miss Reed." Makayla crossed her arms and sat

down opposite her.

"Well, you just invited yourself to sit down." Seeing this, a trace of displeasure flashed in Amber's eyes.

"I only have a few words to say to you, please. It won't take you much time. May I?" Makayla had

sensed the annoyance in Amber's tone. She just smiled.

"What do you want to say?" Amber leaned back, looked at her, and asked in a cold and indifferent

voice.

" Ms. Reed, you already know that Makenna is not dead, right?"

"And?"

"My parents knew too. My dad is fine, but my mom really wants to find Makenna, and I absolutely won't

allow Makenna to come back. So Ms. Reed, how about we collaborate?"

"Collaborate with you?" Amber narrowed her eyes.

"That's right, we work together to find Makenna. Ms. Reed, you also hate Makenna, right? After all,

Makenna tried to kill you several times before, so we should find her together and deal with her. How

about that?"