Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 213

Listening to the hoarse male voice coming from the phone, Amber fell silent.

It turned out that the voice of Z was so unpleasant to the ear.

And it sounded like he was in his forties.

Few men in their forties had self-discipline. They were either big-bellied or bald.

Thinking that she might have had a relationship with an old man in his forties, Amber felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but retch.

Jared was nervous when he heard that. "How... how are you?"

He almost spoke in his original voice. Fortunately, in the end, he reacted in time and changed back to his disguised voice.

Because her stomach was too uncomfortable, Amber did not find anything strange. She shook her head weakly and said, "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Zackary."

Hearing the name "Zackary", Jared instantly understood why she had contacted him.

"Are you looking for me because of the loan?" Jared asked.

Amber took a deep breath and she sounded serious. "Yes, I want to know why you did this."

"I said before that you are my child's mother. I will take the responsibility." Jared replied while pinching his throat.

Amber pursed her lips. "But as I said, I don't need it."

"Whether you need it or not is up to you, but whether I take the responsibility or not is up to me." Jared said.

Amber hesitated for a moment.

Yes, she didn't need him to take the responsibility, but she couldn't stop him.

"Well, if you want to pay the loan for me, you are too generous." Amber said.

Who could take out so much dollars at once to pay off the debts for a company?

Jared chuckled, "It's not much to me."

"Not... not much?" Amber almost choked on her own saliva.

Jared replied, "Yes, it's not much."

The market value of the Farrell Group was several hundred billion dollars, and his personal assets were as high as eighty billion dollars. Half of it was brought by the Farrell Group, and the other half was earned through other businesses.

Therefore, he was super-duper rich.

Listening to the man casually say that the loan was not much, Amber admitted that she was a little jealous.

If Goldstone could have more than a billion dollars, she would probably laugh and dance around like nuts.

"Although you say it's not much, it's still a lot for me. Even if you want to take the responsibility, it's too much. So Zackary, you'd better send someone to the bank to withdraw the money. If you really want to be responsible, a house or a car is enough." Amber rubbed the space between her eyebrows.

In short, she could not accept this amount of money.

What happened that night should be their fault, so she could not accept the money with ease.

"Sorry, the money has been transferred into the account, and the bank has canceled your loan information, so the money can't be withdrawn." Jared calmly told the truth.

Amber bit her lip. "Why..."

"It's done. You don't have to feel sorry. I am willing to do this. You didn't ask me to do that, so you don't have to feel stressed. Well, I'm still in a meeting. Let's talk later."

As if he was afraid that Amber would refuse, Jared directly hung up.

On the other side, Amber looked at the screen and sighed.

It seemed that the money could not be returned.

But even so, she would not accept it.

As she thought about it, Amber lowered her head and typed.

Amber: I borrowed the money from you. When my company makes money in the future, I'll return it to you.

Jared returned to the outside of the conference room. Just as he was about to open the door, the phone on his other hand suddenly vibrated.

He put down his hand from the handle and looked at the phone. It was a message from Amber.