Hypnotizing Love novel Chapter 924

Mr. Lyon sensed something was wrong with Jared.

Mr. Lyon followed his gaze, saw his left arm, and immediately remembered the time his wife had told him that Jared had broken his arm trying to save Amber's life.

At the time, he thought his wife was joking.

After all, what could have happened to Amber that Jared should break his arm to save her? But now it looked like his wife was telling the truth.

“Jared, your arm is not recovered yet, so let me help you with some.” With that, Mr. Lyon reached out his hand and took what was on Jared's left hand.

As soon as he brought it up, Mr. Lyon felt heavy and asked in surprise, “What's in here? Why is it so heavy?” “I heard from Little Leaf that you like to drink and collect wine, and I happened to have a few good one there, so I brought them to you.” Jared said, flexing his left arm.

There was nothing in his left hand now, and the pain slowly dissipated.

Mr. Lyon's eyes lit up when he heard he was carrying wine.

“Wine? This is good.

This is good.” He said that twice in a row, his face beaming as he said it.

You could see that he really loved wine.

Jared chuckled, “I hope you like it.’ “Of course I like it, I like it very much.’ Mr. Lyon quickly replied.

He didn't see what it was, but it must be good because it was from Jared.

Probably better than his wine collection.

The more he thought about it, the happier Mr. Lyon was, and his attitude became more and more enthusiastic.

He made a please gesture at Jared, “Okay, Jared, let's get in there, too.

They've been in there for so long” “Okay.” Jared nodded and followed him into the villa.

Amber and Mrs. Lyon were sitting next to each other in the living room of the house.

Mrs. Lyon held Amber's hand in her lap and held it lovingly as she spoke to Amber.

As if something cheerful had been said, they both laughed straight away.

Jared saw Amber's smile so wide she had stars in her eyes that he smiled a little too.

“Jared, please have a seat.” Mr. Lyon put the bags down and quickly beckoned Jared to a seat.

Jared nodded and sat down as Mr. Lyon made tea for him.

Seeing that, Jared put his hand on Mr. Lyon's, “Uncle, I'll take care of it myself.’ He was like his father-in-law, so how could he ask his elders to make tea for him? Mr. Lyon also realized that they were at home, and it was not about business.

They were family now.

So, he really didn’t have to make tea for Jared.

Mr. Lyon took his hand off the handle of the teapot and smiled unintentionally.

“I’m sorry.

I'm sorry.

I’m not used to it yet.” Jared smiled, “It's okay.” He picked up the teapot, got up and made four cups of tea, giving the first to Mr. Lyon and the second to Mrs. Lyon.

Mr. Lyon looked at the tea Jared offered him and accepted it, flattered.

Boy, this was tea made by the chairman of the Farrell Group.

Of all Olkmore, besides the Old Mrs. Farrell and Amber, he was probably the third person to receive this honor.

Well, his wife was the fourth one.

Compared to Mr. Lyon, Mrs. Lyon was much calmer and didn’t have as much thought as Mr. Lyon did.

She was just happy that Jared made the tea.