"Nothing." Amber closed her eyes and replied in a quiet voice.
Seeing that she was unwilling to tell him, Jared pursed his lips, and then put his hand into the car window.
"What are you doing!?" Amber looked at him in shock.
Jared didn't answer. He stretched his hand down and opened the door.
"Hey…"
"Get off the car." Jared ordered in a deep voice.
Amber sat in the car and didn't move, "Why should I listen to you? What the hell are you doing!?"
"You sit in the back. I'll take you to the hospital." Jared replied.
Amber's eyes flashed, and then she turned her head away, "No need. I can go there by myself. I don't need your help."
"Do you think you can still drive now?" Jared said coldly, looking at her pale face and sweaty forehead.
Did this woman take her health seriously?
Amber covered her belly and sneered, "Does it have anything to do with you whether I can drive or not? Who are you to me?"
Jared was stunned, unable to answer her.
Because he really was nobody to her. He was just her ex-husband.
He was actually an irrelevant person to her.
Thinking of this, Jared lowered his eyelids and felt a little unwilling, "Even a stranger won't leave you alone when seeing you like this."
"So funny. If it is a stranger, I will not refuse him. But that person is you. I don't need your help. You just go to take care of your Miss Gardner." Amber pouted, pushed him away, and closed the door.
Jared's face darkened. He was even more upset.
She would rather let a stranger help her than let him help her.
Did he just let her down so much?
"Wait." Just as Amber was about to drive away, she suddenly thought of something. Her face was a little gloomy, "Mr. Farrell, my bag was just robbed by a biker."
"Robbed?" Jared frowned.
So, she was just chasing a motorcycle?
"Yeah." Amber nodded and looked at him, "I have my mobile phone in my bag, and there is a recording of Makenna pushing me downstairs in it. My bag was robbed before I was going to the police station to submit the recording. The person who robbed my bag was not for money, but to take away the recording, Mr. Farrell, does this matter have anything to do with you?"
Jared understood what she meant. He pursed his thin lips, "Do you suspect that it was me who arranged someone to rob?"
Amber was noncommittal, "You asked me not to call the police, didn't you? So you are very suspicious. What's more, only the three of us know that I have the recording. So it's either you or Makenna. It must be one of you guys."
"It's not me." Jared replied, clenching his fists.
He wouldn't use such a method to save Makenna.
Amber suddenly raised her chin, "That must be Miss Gardner."
Jared wanted to say it wasn't necessarily Makenna.
But in the end, he couldn't say anything.
Because Amber said that there were only three of them who knew that she had the recording. Since it was not him, it could only be Makenna.
He just didn't know if it was Makenna's another personality or just herself.
"Mr. Farrell, what are you thinking about!?" Amber squinted at Jared.
Jared lowered his eyes, "Nothing."
Amber sneered, "Mr. Farrell, I am very puzzled. You clearly agreed with me calling the police back then, but why did you suddenly change your mind a few hours later? Can you explain to me?"
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