Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 1002

He wanted Cole to know that he knew all about them eating together.

At the same time, he wanted to disabuse Cole of that hidden sense of stolen joy of eating with Little Leaf and thinking he didn't know.

Ben has been with Jared for so many years, Jared a look, he knows what it means and what is thinking.

The corners of Ben's mouth twitched in disbelief.

Isn't Mr. Farrell a little too naive?

A second ago also said to Miss Reed and Mr. Lyon together to eat law will not be jealous, after all, the pattern is there.

As a result, the next second, to show their presence in front of Mr. Lyon, and always tell Mr. Lyon that they are Miss Reed's proper house.

Isn't that childish?

"What's that look in your eyes?" Jared saw Ben's breathless look in the rearview mirror, and his eyebrows knitted up, his voice icy as he asked.

Ben realized that he was exposed and hurriedly coughed lightly to make up for it and said, "No no, Mr. Farrell you misunderstood, I wasn't looking at you, I was just thinking about something."

"Heh." Jared sneered, "Do you think I believe that?"

Ben suddenly lowered his head and did not say anything.

Jared didn't mean to hold on to him, opened the door and got out of the car, "Just remember to do as I say."

"Yes." Ben also hurriedly got out of the car and answered, then thought of something, raised his head and carefully looked at the man's back, "Mr. Farrell, just in this way, Miss Reed will definitely misunderstand that we sent someone to follow her, when the time comes, you are not afraid that she is angry ah?"

Jared's movement to straighten his cuffs paused, and his face stiffened slightly.

Obviously, this had never occurred to him.

All he could think about was that Cole had gone to dinner with Amber, so he wanted to put on a show in front of Cole.

Haven't really thought about that.

When Jared didn't say anything, Ben seemed to understand what was going on and fell silent.

After a few seconds, Jared turned around and stared at Ben with a sullen gaze, "That's none of your business, I'll take care of it myself, you just have to do what I say."

"Yes." Ben's mouth tugged at the corners and he responded.

However, he was spitting in his mind, solving?

How do you solve it?

It's just the same old story, coaxing Miss Reed.

Just say some sweet words to make Miss Reed happy, Miss Reed will not be angry.

Mr. Farrell must have thought so.

Heh, man!

Ben thought with disdain in his heart.

Jared didn't know that Ben was looking down on himself in his heart, and after straightening his clothes, he lifted his feet and walked towards the front door of the hotel.

Ben hurried to follow, while following, while taking out his cell phone, will just Jared ordered things to explain.

Soon, the two arrived outside the door of a presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.

Jared took a step back, then turned his head and gave Ben a look.

Ben nodded knowingly, stepped forward, raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

A voice soon came through the door from the loudspeaker above Ben's head, "Who?"

Ben looked up and stared back at the loudspeaker and said, "Is this Mr. Oller with Mr. Stockert? Hello, I'm Ben, the assistant next to Mr. Farrell."