Hypnotizing Love novel Chapter 1170

Seeing her like this, the man couldn't help but open his mouth and ask, "What's wrong?"

The corners of Amber's covered mouth twitched.

What's going on?

How dare this man have the nerve to ask her what's wrong?

Amber didn't say anything, Jared reached out, took her wrist and tried to remove her hand covering her face, "What are you covering your face for, don't you find it hard to breathe? Listen, put your hand down, don't cover it."

She doesn't.

She is about to cover.

Amber covered her face hard, not wanting the man to take his hands away from her face.

But how can her strength compare to a man's strength.

So easily, the man took her hand off, revealing a face so red it seemed to drip blood.

Looking at Amber's flushed face, Jared's eyes darkened, only to feel similar to seeing a freshly washed, mouth-watering apple with water droplets still seeping on it.

If it weren't for the wrong place here, my grandmother would be in a gazebo not far behind me and would be able to see the place clearly.

He would have held her face and kissed it hard.

After all, such opportunities don't come around very often.

Thinking, Jared eyes flashed a trace of regret, thin lips, also issued a faintly detectable sigh.

It's a pity.

"Why is your face so red all of a sudden? What's wrong?" Jared asked with concern as he released Amber's hand and touched her hot face.

Amber glared at the man and chided, "What do you mean what's wrong? Didn't you hear that comment Mrs. Murphy just made?"

As soon as that came out, Jared understood the reason for her blush and let out a low laugh, "What's the point, it's something that everyone already knows, nothing to be ashamed of."

He thought she was blushing like that for something.

It turns out it was actually Mrs. Murphy who just flirted with it.

Took him by surprise as to what was wrong with her.

"Of course you think there's nothing to be ashamed of, after all, you're thick skinned, in saying that, I'm not as thick skinned as you are." Amber glared at the man again and grunted.

The man stroked her head, "Good, good, I am thick-skinned, but things have happened, there is no other way out but to face it frankly, you can't be shy like this, ah, in case the grandmother also jokes later, you will not be shy again?"

Amber pursed her red lips and didn't say anything, but obviously acquiesced to his words.

But isn't it?

When it comes to this kind of thing, anyone who laughs at her will feel embarrassed.

So if her grandmother laughs later, she will definitely do the same again.

But even so, she knew she had to face it.

You can't just walk away without even saying hello in order not to be embarrassed, right?

That would be rude.

Thinking, Amber took a deep breath, temporarily calmed down, took the initiative to take the man's hand, squeezed out a smile to the man, "Forget it, no matter if my grandmother will snicker later, I still have to go see my grandmother, so it's useless to think about anything else now, let's go, go see my grandmother first."

With those words, she pulled Lord Jared towards the gazebo.

The stiff back, the stiff stride, and the stiff smile that was forced out of her, how she looked like she was not willingly going to see her grandmother, but was forced by someone with a knife to her neck.

Jared was amused by this and gently tickled her palm.

Amber's palms were itching and she couldn't think of how to deal with her grandmother's flirtations when she saw her, but her full attention was drawn to Jared.

She tightened her fingers with a jerk and turned her head to look at the man with dissatisfaction, "What are you doing?"