Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 581 It's Snowing

With that, he put two more pieces of fish on her plate.

Amber hurriedly covered her plate and said, "Enough, enough. Thank you. I'll help myself. Eat

something, you…"

"Are you concerned about me?" Jared leaned in.

Amber gave him a dirty look, then put down her utensil and pushed his face away. "Eat your food."

This scene made the bosses who had been staring laugh.

"Ms. Farrell and Ms. Reed are so lovey-dovey. You guys can't stop publicly displaying your affection."

Jared sat up straight. "It's fine."

Although his tone was light, smugness was written on his face.

The corner of Amber's lips twitched and she looked at him in silence.

Ugh. Who's lovey-dovey with him? Who's publicly displaying affection with him?

That's cheeky.

After dinner, it was dark outside.

Ben escorted the bosses out of the hotel; Jared and Amber were walking behind them.

When she got to the front door of the hotel, Amber suddenly saw something, her face full of surprise.

She clutched her bag and ran out of the hotel door.

When Jared saw this, he quickened his pace. "What's up?"

He stopped beside her.

Amber stood on the front steps of the hotel, looked up at the sky, and replied with a smile, "It's

snowing!"

The corner of Jared's eyes twitched.

Of course, he knew it was snowing. As he stepped out of the elevator, he saw it was snowing outside.

But for him, snow was like rain, it was a normal change in the weather and nothing to be concerned

about.

And he didn't expect her to act like this.

"I thought it was something that went wrong," said Jared, laughing. "It's just snow, isn't it? What's so

happy about it?"

Amber reached out and caught a snowflake.

But the snowflakes were quickly melted by the warmth of her hand, leaving only a drop of the water.

Amber withdrew her hand, looking at the heavy snow outside, and spoke, "Of course, I am happy about

it. How beautiful it is when snowing! I haven't seen snow in Olkmore for years. I did not expect it to

actually snow this year, and it's gonna be a big one. Look at this, everything might be covered by the

snow."

After saying that, she tried to reach out to catch the snowflakes again.

But this time Jared stopped her.

He grabbed her hand back, "Don't. Isn't it cold? Look at your hands and face, all frozen red."

And it was obvious that she was spitting white mist when she spoke.

"It's not cold." Amber shook her head and replied, while trying to pull her hands back, "Just let me play.

I haven't seen snow in a long time."

"No." Jared still disagreed and said with a stern face, "What if you get frostbite? If you want to watch

the snow, we can go back and watch it in the house. Alright, I'll take you back."

He pulled her to the hotel reception to borrow an umbrella before walking towards his car parked on the

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On the way, Amber propped her head up and kept staring out the window at the snow.

Jared couldn't help but ask, "Is it really that pretty?"

"Of course." Amber nodded, her face raised in a stunning smile, "My mom was born on a snowy day,

my mom just loved snow, I'm influenced by her and love snow too, so every time I see snow, I'm

especially happy. Oh, speaking of which, my mom's birthday is coming up. I haven't visited her grave

for a long time."

"When the time comes, I'll go with you," Jared said as he drove the car.

Amber turned her head to look at him, "You?"

Jared nodded, "By that time, maybe we were already together, so I should go with you."

Amber pouted and scoffed at him, "You say we will be together. Do you really believe that?"

"I have faith." Jared gave her a slight sideways glance.

"Humph, I won't bother with you." Amber pursed her red lips, turned her head back to the window, and

continued to look at the snow.

Jared saw her looking at the snow so seriously, his eyes flashed, not knowing what he was thinking.

In a short while, they arrived at Kelsington Bay.

Jared parked the car and was about to unbuckle his seatbelt, apparently wanting to get out and see her

off himself.

Amber saw this, and quickly put her hand on his seat belt buckle.

"What are you doing?" Jared's eyes were dark as he looked at her.

Amber explained, "Don't get out of the car, just stay in the car. It's so cold outside, not good for your

arm's recovery. Besides, it's only a few steps. I can walk by myself."

The words fell, she loosened his seat belt buckle, and then unbuckled her own seat belt, "Well, I'll go

home now. Be careful on your way home. Goodbye."

She waved her hand and was about to open the door.

Jared pulled on her arm.

Amber turned her head, "Is there anything else?"

Jared sighed lightly, "You do not want me to see you off, ok, but take this umbrella with you. Although

it's not far from the building, the snow is too heavy. If it falls on you, it would melt quickly. Not only is it

cold but it'll also wet your clothes and hair. You could catch a cold."

He turned sideways and fished for the umbrella in the back seat and handed it to her.

Amber looked at the umbrella he handed her and took it with a smile, "Okay, I'll be going then."

She opened the door and got out of the car, held the umbrella open, and walked around the front of the

car towards the building.

After a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned around, and waved her hand twice more at the

Maybach.

Jared rolled down the window and urged, "Go home!"

He looked like he was afraid she would be frozen to death.

Amber didn't know how to react. She topped lingering and walked to the building.

Jared rolled the window back up after she was completely out of sight, patted the snow on his left

shoulder and hair, started the car, and left the area.

An hour later, however, Amber had just finished her bath and emerged from the bathroom when she

heard the doorbell ring.

She turned off the blow dryer and looked in the direction of the hallway, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

It's late. Who could it be?

Amber put down the hairdryer, went back to her room and put on a coat, then walked towards the

hallway.

When she reached the hallway, she turned on the camera to see who was outside, whether it was the

estate management or someone else.

When she looked at who it was, she froze.

The person outside was actually Jared!

Why did he suddenly come back again?

Without thinking for too long, Amber hurriedly opened the door, and looked at the man who was

standing outside with wet hair, a heavy coat, and face pale from the freezing weather, she opened her

mouth wide in surprise, "What are you..."

Jared laughed a little, "Great, you're still awake. I just sent you a message and made you a call, but

you didn't answer. I thought you were asleep."

"I didn't hear you call me, maybe I was in the shower at that time," Amber replied.

Then she thought of something and hurriedly reached out, grabbed the man's arm, dragged him into

the house, and closed the door.

She had turned on the heating in the house; it was very warm, if she didn't let him in and warm him up,

she was afraid that he would actually get sick from the snow.

"Jared, you didn't go back? Were you just standing outside in the snow?" Amber drew two paper

towels, dried her wet hands, and asked with a frown that was out of anger.

When she saw that his hair was wet, she knew that the clothes on him were also wet.

That cashmere coat was very flowy if dry, but the coat he just had on was heavy just by looking at it,

and the hem couldn't even swing, which was enough to show that it was also wet.

The fact was, she just tugged his arm, she could feel the coldness when her hand touched him, and

her palms were stiff from the coldness.

It was hard to imagine how long he had been outside with this cold and damp hair and wearing these

cold and damp clothes, otherwise, he could not be this cold his face was blue and his lips even turned

a little purple.

"I wasn't standing out there." Jared shook his head, put down the small bag in his hand, and took off

the coat he was wearing.

"You weren't standing out there, so what were you doing?" Amber picked up the blanket she normally

used while watching TV on the couch and threw it over him, "Put it on. Aren't you cold?"