Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 1009

Jared was already at the heels of the elevator when he caught up with him.

Ben looked at the man who was emitting low pressure, knew that the man was in a bad mood, thought about it, fished out his own cigarettes from his pocket, shook out one and handed it over, "Mr. Farrell, would you like one?"

Jared glanced at it and stood up straight, "No, I quit."

"Huh?" Ben froze for a moment, "Quit?"

When did this happen?

How does he not know?

Although Mr. Farrell is not a smoker, he does occasionally smoke a cigarette or two.

I hadn't heard that Mr. Farrell had quit smoking now.

Jared slightly raised his chin, his tone of voice undisguised pride and pride, "Just these two days, Little Leaf does not allow me to smoke, saying that it is not good for the body, she is so concerned about me, how can I let her down."

"Uh," Ben's mouth twitched, "So that's it, then, okay, so this cigarette, I'll smoke it myself?"

With that, he took his cigarette back.

Jared frowned, "You're not allowed to smoke either?"

"Why?" Ben was about to put the cigarette in his mouth when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Could it be that you are also worried about my health, Mr. Farrell?"

Oooooh, he was so touched.

He has been with this lack of virtue boss for more than ten years, this lack of virtue boss never cared for him not to say, what dirty work all thrown to him, that he is a vicious capitalist is not too much.

I thought that he would always live under the oppression of his lackluster boss.

I did not expect the lack of boss now finally have some human appearance, he was really touched.

It's all thanks to Miss Reed's coaching.

Just when Ben was feeling joyful and happy, Jared's next sentence was like a pot of cold water, splashing on him, making him feel like he was touched, all fed to the dogs.

"What are you dreaming about? I would care about a big man like you?" Jared wrinkled his brow and looked at Ben with a disgusted look, "I asked you not to smoke because I didn't want to absorb second-hand smoke from you and let down Little Leaf's concern for me, what does it have to do with you?"

""

Oh.

Ben put his cigarettes back in the box with a blank face.

He should have thought of it a long time ago.

How can a lackluster boss who has been with him for more than ten years suddenly become humane?

If there would be a human touch, it would have been there already, wouldn't it?

How can it be more than a decade later?

Really, he is still too simple.

I actually believe that the evil capitalist boss will care about him, huh, he is really white touched, but also too little awareness ah.

"Remember, from now on, no smoking in front of me, or I'll make you look good." Jared warned in a cold voice.

The corner of Ben's mouth twitched again, and he sullenly returned, "Yes."

Jared was then satisfied to withdraw his gaze and not look at him.