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Hypnotizing Love novel Chapter 1245

"Do as you're told and don't be too much trouble." Afraid that Amber still wouldn't put it on obediently, Jared added another sentence.

The down jacket was draped over her body unexpectedly, which did make her not so cold at once.

But she really didn't mean to wear it either.

"I am not too much trouble, I just see that everyone is not wearing, I feel a little embarrassed to wear it alone, they will laugh, and where to put the clothes in a while?"

This is also a problem.

Jared grabbed her wrist and tucked it into the sleeve of her down jacket, saying as he did so, "It's their own business if they don't wear it, and it's their choice if they get sick from freezing, you don't have to compare yourself to them or align yourself with them, after all, your body is your own, and besides, with me by your side, who would they dare to laugh at you? And who do you think is more important, sickness or jokes?"

"What else is there to say? Of course I'm sick." Amber didn't think much of it and blurted it out.

Jared gave her a look, "You let you know that being sick is most important too, so why don't you put it on?"

His tone reveals that there is no room for argument.

Amber also knows that he is concerned about himself and understands that there is truth in what he says, indeed jokes and sickness, or sickness is more important.

She really doesn't have to play with her body either, preferring to freeze for a moment of beauty.

That's not cost effective.

And the man had something to say that hit home with her.

With him by her side, who dares to laugh at her!

Since no one dares to laugh at her, she naturally does not need to be psychologically burdened and just puts it on.

Thinking about this, Amber dutifully put the down jacket back on under the man's wait.

After putting it on, Jared's tightly furrowed brow eased a little.

But then his gaze went down and saw her exposed calves and bare backs of her feet, and that soothing frown, once again, wrinkled.

If he didn't know it was impossible, he would have wanted Ben to buy cotton shoes and pants for her to wear.

Of course, he knew that if he did, those people would laugh at Little Leaf even if they were in his way.

After all, it's okay to wear only a down jacket, although it's a little weirder than the other beautiful frozen women wearing it, but anyone can see through Little Leaf's bare calves that she's also inside a dress, and can guess that she's only temporarily wearing a down jacket, which is also going to come off in a while.

So can also hold back not to laugh, at most cast some amazed eyes just.

But if one really let Little Leaf wear cotton shoes and pants, then others would really think that Little Leaf was not wearing a dress to the party, but really dressed as such a maverick to the party.

When the time comes, even if he is there, they dare to laugh at Little Leaf.

And he is angry will not take advantage of the reason, after all, others will say, is Little Leaf themselves dressed like this, but also do not let others laugh?

Thinking about it, Jared rubbed his temples in annoyance.

Who on earth invented the idea that women must wear so little to a party?

Even in the summer, but also in the winter, is not a brain disease?

"What's on your mind?" Amber zipped up the duvet, saw the man next to her eyes brightening and darkening, knew the man was lost in thought, couldn't help but wave her hand in front of the man to call him back.

The man's eyes flashed and his thoughts came back to him.

He gently pulled up her hand that was starting to get cold again, put it to his lips and breathed in, then tucked her hand right into his suit pocket, "No, let's go in first, it's too cold outside."

"Well, it's really time to go in, it's almost 8:30 now, most people are already here and we are kind of late, I hope madam and the others haven't attended yet." Amber said with some concern as she looked at the staff who were checking the invitations at the front door of the hotel.

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