Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 1135

Jared frowned and instantly took a disgusted look at Ben outside the door.

The corners of Ben's mouth twitched.

What a situation, Mr. Farrell's eyes, as if to say he is a fool.

He, did he guess wrong somewhere?

As he was thinking about it, Ben suddenly saw something.

Just see Jared's slightly open robe collar, the exposed section of the neck above, there are actually bite marks, as well as nail scratch marks.

Ben, who has never eaten pork, but has seen pigs run, understood at once where these marks on Jared's neck came from and what they represent.

At once the handsome face became embarrassed.

Cats that have been scratched.

Obviously, the cat Mr. Farrell is referring to is not a real cat, but a human being.

As for who that person is, it goes without saying, who else could it be but Miss Reed.

That is, in the morning Mr. Farrell and Miss Reed two people may have experienced that again, and Mr. Farrell also feel very satisfied, satisfied to open the door with a smile on the face.

Then it seems that Mr. Farrell's smile was not directed at him, but because he had just finished warming up with Miss Reed. He saw Mr. Farrell smiling because he had just finished having sex with Miss Reed and hadn't had time to put the smile back on his face.

And embarrassingly, he thought that Mr. Farrell's smile was directed at him, thinking that he was happy to see him coming.

And he said? How is this possible!

Fortunately, fortunately, he did not show a very moved look at that time, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Ben thought with a sweaty face.

Then he heard Jared ask in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

Ben looked up, the smile on Jared's face had been put away, and instead, it was full of coldness and impatience.

Exactly the same as when he usually comes to the door himself.

Sure enough, this is what he should enjoy as a subordinate.

Everything just now, he was overthinking.

Ben laughed in his heart, but pushed his glasses on the surface respectfully, a serious reply: "Mr. Farrell, you forget, you told me yesterday, let me drive the car this morning, by the way, bring breakfast here."

With that, he handed the bag in his hand to Jared.

Jared raised an eyebrow, apparently just then remembering that there was indeed such a thing.

Reaching for his breakfast, Jared was just about to shoo someone away.

The sound of footsteps came from right behind you.

It was Amber who came out of her room changed and came to stand behind Jared, looked at Ben at the door and smiled at him, "Good morning Ben."

"Morning Miss Reed." Ben returned a smile.

Amber took Jared's arm and asked, "Has Ben had breakfast yet? If not, come in and have some together."

At those words, Jared's eyes narrowed and he looked dangerously at Ben at the door.

You dare to say that you did not eat, I want you to see the meaning.

Jared did it stealthily and was not seen by Amber, except for Ben, who was only a little shorter than Jared across the room.

So Amber wouldn't know that she had pulled a big hatchet on Ben with that comment.

But Ben knew that ah, the smile on his face have become extremely forced up, and even sweat seeped out on his forehead, heart bitter smile.

Miss Reed, do you know that you have caused me a lot of trouble?

Although Ben knew that Amber didn't mean anything else by asking, but simply out of courtesy, it wasn't clear how Jared would be upset by the taste.

But he is really stressed out at this moment.

Mr. Farrell looked at him as if he had killed his father.