Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 138

The man was not thirsty, but somehow, he nodded and said, "Give me a glass."

Amber hummed in agreement, then picked up another glass and poured him a glass of water.

"Thank you." Jared took it.

"That's all right." Amber waved her hand and then lowered her head to drink water.

However, Jared didn't drink the water and kept staring at her.

After drinking the water, Amber put down the cup. Just as she was about to say that she could go back to her room, she suddenly heard a rumble.

She subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice. It was from Jared's stomach.

Jared didn't expect his stomach to scream at this time. For the first time, an awkward expression appeared on his usually cold face.

Amber smiled when she saw that. She wanted to laugh.

After all, it was rare to see Jared like this.

"Well..."At this moment, Jared's Adam's apple moved and he suddenly spoke.

Amber looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Can you help me do something?" Jared lowered his eyes and asked.

Amber raised her eyebrows. "You want me to cook for you?"

"Yes." Jared nodded.

He was indeed hungry.

Amber pursed her lips, feeling a little ironic.

In the past six years, she went to learn cooking in order to catch his heart, but he never ate hert food or even took a look at them.

But now he took the initiative to ask her to cookfor him, which was ridiculous.

Seeing that Amber hadn't agreed for a long time, Jared's eyes dimmed slightly. He was a little disappointed, but he said indifferently, "Just pretend that I didn't say anything."

"No, I'll make it for you." Amber looked up at him.

Jared was stunned at first, and then looked at her in surprise. "You do?"

Amber nodded. "Just take it as a thank you for lighting up the way for me. Let's go to the kitchen."

Jared agreed.

The two came to the kitchen.

Amber opened the refrigerator and found that there was nothing left except for a bit vegetable.

She thought for a moment and turned her head.

To her surprise, Jared was standing behind her, bending slightly and looking at the refrigerator with her.

Thus, her lips accidentally touched Jared's.

Both of them were stunned.

A few seconds later, Jared reacted first. He took a step back, stood straight, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

He did not expect her to suddenly turn around.

Amber blushed and covered her mouth awkwardly. "It's not your fault. I'm the one who should apologize."

She only touched him when she turned around.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. The large kitchen became exceptionally quiet, with only the faint sound of breathing.

After a while, Jared's thin lips moved and he took the initiative to break the silence. "You wanted to ask me something?"

Amber knew that he was taking the initiative to resolve the embarrassment just now, so she no longer remained silent. She nodded and replied, "Well. There's not much left in the fridge. You care for pasta?"

"Sure." Jared agreed.

Amber took out a handful of vegetables and walked towards the sink.

Jared followed closely behind her, providing her with illumination.

Soon, a bowl of pasta was ready.

They came to the dining table.