Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 1300

"Chairman, it's like this, this morning I went over to the partner company to deliver documents, and when I drove by a street, I think I saw Miss Dawson," Kiara said.

Amber got surprised, "What did you say, Miss Dawson?"

"Hmm." Kiara nodded her head.

Amber looked grave, "Kiara, you're not kidding, how could you see Miss Dawson, didn't she go abroad for further study? It's impossible that she's still abroad. You must be mistaken."

Kiara bit her lower lip, "I initially thought I was wrong, but the more I thought about it, the more I thought it was impossible, I have worked with Miss Dawson for so long, I know her very well, very familiar with her, so later I was sure that I was definitely not wrong, it was Miss Dawson, because later I also called Miss Dawson I also called Miss Dawson, the phone could not be reached, and then called Miss Dawson to go to the company side of the training to ask, chairman, guess what they said?"

"Miss Dawson isn't in their company?" Amber narrowed her eyes.

Kiara hmmm, "their company people said, this year did recruit a few former to their company to further training of talent, but all the European and American side, no Asian, so Miss Dawson lied, she did not go abroad to further training at all, therefore, I am more sure, the person I saw at that time is Miss Dawson. "

"How did that happen?" Amber's good-looking eyebrows knitted together.

Kiara shook her head, "I don't know, no one knows why Miss Dawson would tell such a lie."

Amber pondered for a moment, "What street did you see her on?"

Kiara didn't hold back and gave the address where she saw Miss Dawson in the morning.

Amber nodded slightly, "I know, and I know you're telling me this because you care about Miss Dawson, don't worry, leave this matter to me, I'll figure out what Miss Dawson is really doing."

"Okay, I trust you Chairman." Kiara bowed slightly and turned to go out.

After she left, Amber rubbed her temples, put the Miss Dawson thing down for now, and continued to call Jared.

Although we are friends with Miss Dawson, but people are selfish, than friends, of course, the boyfriend's business is more important ah.

It's not too late to check up on Miss Dawson when you're done calling Jared.

Soon, Jared's call came through and the man's low, pleasant voice came through, "Finished with the meeting?"

"Done." Amber responded with a smile on her lips.

At the other end of the phone, Jared was sitting behind his desk, one hand holding his cell phone, the other hand twirling his expensive fountain pen, his posture couldn't be more relaxed.

"You called me earlier about the internet?" The man instantly guessed the purpose of Amber's earlier call.

Amber laughed, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, yes, it's about this, now people on the Internet are saying that you are cold and unfeeling, too hard on the benefactor family, is a white-eyed wolf, you don't come out to explain?"

Jared's gaze fell on the computer in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an icy arc.

Apparently, he was also watching the online developments.

"There's nothing to explain to these brainless ones, wouldn't it be more useful to just dump the evidence to smack them in the face?" The end of the man's pen gently tapped the cold desk.

Amber laughed a little, "That's right, so you're going to just post what the Jones family has done online? Including the Professor Booth thing?"

Jared does not deny, "they dare to do, naturally, we must be prepared to one day be public psychological preparation, as for Professor Booth that thing, I have now determined that indeed with the old Mr. Jones related, just no definitive evidence, so for the time being not issued."

Amber nodded, and then added: "Only then, there will still be people who will think you're overdoing it. Admittedly Norah tried to murder me last night, but I'm not in trouble at the moment, and some internet users with axes to grind will seize on that and say that I'm not even in trouble, and you're still so desperate."

Jared eyes burst a few rates of cold awning, "These people make stupid, let them make, we do not need to consider their mood, after all, I release things, never neither for them stupid, but for those who are smart, those who know the concept of right and wrong."