Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 572 It Was Trenton

Hearing these words, Amber's felt a bam in her head, and the world was like spinning.

She held her forehead, her body swayed, and she almost fell.

Seeing this, Jared quickly stood up and pulled her into his arms with one hand, letting her lean on his

chest. "Watch out."

"I'm fine." Amber shook her head, her voice choked with sobs and hoarse.

She did not expect that her father's suicide actually had another secret!

She had always thought that her father could not stand Goldstone going bankrupt and could not stand

Braylee and her mother running away with the last of their funds, so he jumped off the building on

impulse.

However, now Nichole told her that the real reason for her father's suicide was that he had been

drugged, which resulted in his mental problem, and he was induced to jump off the building!

No, this couldn't be!

For a moment, Amber was somewhat unable to accept this fact.

"Nichole, are you sure you've heard it clearly?" Amber broke away from Jared's embrace and turned to

Nichole. She held Nichole's hand tightly and asked eagerly and expectantly.

She really hoped that what Nichole said was false.

Nichole naturally saw through her thoughts. She looked at her with some heartache and nodded NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

slightly. "I'm sorry, Amber. What I said is true. I didn't lie to you. When I heard this, I was completely

dumbfounded. How could there be such awful people in this world? They even wanted to harm their

own husband and father. But at that time, I didn't know about Braylee's relationship with you. It was

only yesterday when I found out Braylee was your sister that I suddenly realized the person Braylee

poisoned was also your father, so I rushed over to tell you about this."

At this moment, Amber could no longer deceive herself and said that this could not be true.

She suddenly lost all her strength. Her entire face was pale, and she fell back onto the sofa. Her eyes

looked at the ground absent-mindedly and she felt cold all over.

"Amber." Jared walked over and called out to her with concern.

Amber raised her head to look at him. A moment later, she said, " How dare she? How dare she drug

my father? Even if she felt that my father was not good to her, she couldn't do this. He is her biological

father!"

Moreover, her father had never treated Braylee badly.

It was only because Braylee was disobedient and her father was tired that he beat and scolded

Braylee. But that did not mean that her father did not love Braylee.

So how could Braylee have done this?

And Beatrice Sitwell. Was Hugo not good to her?

They could spend however much they wanted to spend. Even when Goldstone was in trouble, Hugo

never stopped giving them money, so why did they poison their husband and father?

The more she thought about it, the more terrible it became. Amber trembled and finally could not help

wailing.

Jared pressed the back of her head and gently pressed her into his arms. He whispered, "Cry. You can

cry as you can. But after this, you have to be strong. Think about how to avenge your father."

Amber's body froze for a moment, but soon she cried even harder.

"You just said that Braylee was thanking the person on the other side of the line for the medicine, right?

Did you hear who the person on the other side of the line was?" Jared asked.

Hearing Jared's question, Amber took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down. Then she

came out of his arms and looked at Nichole.

"No," Nichole shook her head apologetically. "Braylee didn't call the other party by the name at that

time. She only used the word 'sir' to address the person."

"It's Trenton Gardner." Amber bit her lips tightly and suddenly spoke.

"Are you so sure?" Jared lowered his head to look at her.

"Six years ago, an accident happened to Goldstone because Trenton had deliberately set up a trap to

lure my father into it. My father wanted to buy a piece of land at that time. I don't know where Trenton

found out about it, but he colluded with a good friend of my father's and asked that friend to deliberately

tell him that there was a good piece of land in the east of the city."

"The east of the city?" Jared narrowed his eyes. "I remember that a large ancient tomb was excavated

in the eastern part of the city, right?"

Yes, Trenton knew that there was an ancient tomb underground, so he wanted to use that piece of land

to plot against my father and Goldstone. My father trusted that friend very much and never suspected

that the friend was lying to him, so my father fell for it. Almost all of Goldstone's funds were taken out to

buy that piece of land. If that piece of land had really been a good place, Goldstone would have

definitely gone further, but it was not."

When she said this, she clenched her fists and her voice became much sharper. "A month after the

construction on that piece of land, the team discovered a large number of ancient tombs which

attracted the attention of the relevant departments. The relevant departments sent people to investigate

and felt that it was very valuable for ancient research. Then the country decided to take back that piece

of land, and the compensation that was given to Goldstone after taking it back was only one-tenth of

the original price!"

"Because the remaining funds were not taken back, Goldstone had fallen into a state of bankruptcy at

any time," Jared continued.

Amber nodded with a choked-up voice, "Trenton just wanted Goldstone to go bankrupt. After that piece

of land was discovered to be an ancient tomb, Trenton once appeared in the Reed family and ridiculed

my father. He admitted that the piece of land was his plot and said that it was not over yet. He also

wanted my father's family to be destroyed, so the one who had asked Braylee and her daughter to

poison my father must be Trenton!"

"This is indeed very possible." Jared touched his chin and muttered, "But there is no evidence to prove

this. Even if the mastermind was really Trenton, you can't do anything about it."

"What about Braylee?" Amber looked at him and said, "As long as Braylee is caught, she must know

who gave her the medicine."

"That's true, but I'm afraid that Braylee doesn't know who gave her the medicine either. Maybe the

person who contacted her at that time was not Trenton himself, but someone else arranged by

Trenton? In this way, we still can't prove Trenton guilty." Jared said.

"No matter what, I have to give it a try." Amber looked down.

She took a deep breath and looked at Nichole, "Nichole, do you know where Braylee was sent to by

the Pratt family?"

"I have to ask Jonah's father." Nichole replied. Then she thought of something and said, "But we have

to wait until this afternoon. Now he and my father are having a very important meeting. It won't end in a

few hours, so I can't contact him."

"It doesn't matter. When you can, please help me ask him." Amber nodded gratefully.

After that, Nichole bid farewell and left.

There were only Amber and Jared in the living room.

Amber sat there with her head slightly lowered. Her emotions had yet to fully recover.

After all, what Nichole had told her was too shocking and sad for her.

Jared did not say anything. He sat quietly next to her and wanted to protect her like a guardian.

After an unknown period of time, Amber wiped her face and finally said, "Do you know? In fact, I have

long noticed that six years ago Dad was in a bad state for a while, but I did not take it to heart."

"What do you mean?" Jared poured her a glass of water and handed it to her.

Amber took the glass of water and took a long breath. "A month before Dad committed suicide, there

was a problem with Dad's mental state. He would either forget things or suddenly become irritable and

absent-minded."