Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 137

"Of course not. It's not like you don't have food to eat. Your big brother has made a table of food. It's over there. Go back." Cole pointed at Jared and refused.

Logan glared at him and said, "I didn't ask you. Who is you to speak?"

"I'm her boyfriend." Cole held Amber's shoulder.

Amber didn't push him away either.

For the sake of her cooperation, Cole looked even prouder. "What do you think? Is there any problem?"

Logan was so angry that his face turned red. But soon, he turned his eyes to Amber and said in a mumbling tone, "Amber... I'm really hungry. Just let me eat a little, please!"

He clapped his hands together and shook them back and forth, looking pitiful.

Amber suddenly thought of the little golden retriever she raised many years ago. For the sake of eating a little, it stood up with its front paws and bowed to people, just like what Logan was doing now.

Amber couldn't help but feel softhearted. She pointed to the empty seat and said, "Okay, you can eat."

"Great! Long live Amber!" Logan jumped up happily and quickly ran to the kitchen to get his plate and fork.

"Baby, do you really want him to eat?" Cole looked at Amber in disbelief, and Hayden and Stella were also surprised.

Even Jared was stunned.

Didn't she say that she wouldn't be nice to anyone from the Farrell Family anymore?

Why would she let Logan eat?

"Yes, let him eat." Amber nodded.

Cole frowned. "Why?"

Jared pricked up his ears secretly.

He also wanted to know why.

"It's very simple. His appearance just now reminded me of Spotty." Amber said with a smile, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

Cole thought about Spotty from his distant memory and nodded. "Hw does look like it."

"Who is Spotty?" Suddenly, Jared stood up and asked Amber with a tense face. His voice was full of undisguised urge.

Spotty, was it the Spotty he was thinking about?

Amber and Cole looked at each other and did not understand why Jared was so excited.

Just as they were about to reply that Spotty was a little golden retriever, Makenna suddenly bent down and started coughing loudly.

Jared's expression tightened. He immediately patted her back and asked with concern, "Makenna, what's wrong?"

"Jared, I'm a little dizzy. I may have caught a cold. Can you help me back to my room?" Makenna raised her pale face and looked at him.

"Okay." Jared nodded in agreement.

Makenna thanked him weakly and heaved a sigh of relief.

She knew who Spotty was. It was a golden retriever. She had seen it in Jared's letters, but she didn't expect that Amber would suddenly mention it and let Jared hear it.

Fortunately, she had diverted the topic in time. Otherwise, Jared would definitely have realized Amber was talking about the Spotty he knew. From this, he would know that Amber was the one who had exchanged letters with him and the one he truly loved.

"Hey, where's my brother?" Logan came out with a plate and fork. When he saw that Jared and Makenna were gone, he asked in confusion.

Cole pointed upstairs. "They went back to room. You should go back too. Don't eat anymore."

"I won't eat if you don't want me to." Logan rolled his eyes and sat down to eat.

The moment the delicious food entered his mouth, he was almost moved to tears.

"This is what people eat." Logan sighed with a happy face.

However, the next second, Amber put down her fork and said to him, driving away his happiness. "Remember to wash the dishes after you finish eating."

"Why?" Logan's eyes widened.

"Why?" Amber looked at him with a faint smile. "Because I'm the cook, the ingredients were cleaned and sorted by Stella, the fish was killed by Hayden, and the plates and seasoning were handed over by Cole. So you have to make some efforts to, don't you think?"

"I..." Logan lowered his head and said, "I see."

Amber looked at the bushy hair on his head and couldn't help but rub it. "Good boy."

Logan blushed. "Do you think I'm a child?"

"That's what you think." Amber got up and went upstairs to her room.

Cole and the others had almost finished eating, and they were about to leave.

In the end, Logan was left alone at the dining table.