Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 251

Biting her lips, Amber thought about the whole thing with uncertainty.

Yet, Jared, sitting on the main seat, who had just become delighted, was suddenly thrown down in the dumps again.

He thought that she was gonna ask him to help her explain some of the content for her.

However, it turned out that she was just asking him for the recording!

So that she could watch those videos with Cole or Jeremy later, right?

Jared tried to suppress his disappointment and irritation. He responded coldly, "The monitor system was broken."

"Broken?" confused, Amber looked up at the camera over her head. She didn't believe his words.

Yet she couldn't check on it since she was in the Farrell Group instead of Goldstone.

When Amber was thinking about what she should do next, Jared added, "Come with me to my office."

"Why?" Amber was startled and confused. She looked at him and asked, "What's that for?"

"Well, you can stay here if you want to hand in a blank analysis tomorrow," after saying this, Jared went out with his crutches.

Amber finally realized that he wanted to help her understand the meeting content since he knew that she didn't understand it.

It was actually a little unexpected that he could be so kind to her.

Amber looked at the notebook in her hands, wondering whether she should go with him.

She didn't want to be alone with him, but if she stayed, she couldn't understand and analyze the whole meeting by herself.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Amber followed him with determination.

They were in a team now, so it was only because he didn't want her to slow down the progress that he would help her.

Persuading herself with such a guess, Amber was relieved.

As the sound of footsteps gradually reached him, Jared slightly turned his head and found that Amber was following behind.

Jared grinned a little and slowed down his pace until she caught up.

They walked into his office together.

As the door closed, a woman walked out of the secretary's office which was just beside the CEO's office.

That woman stared at the door of the CEO's office and dialed a call.

Makenna was doing her haircut when her phone rang. She picked up the phone and asked, "Anything happened?"

"Miss Gardner, a girl walked into Mr. Farrell's office with him!" the secretary answered in a low voice.

Makenna suddenly turned cold and infuriated, and asked, "Who's that bitch?"

Since she was told by Jared that she couldn't enter the Farrell Group unless with an appointment, she bribed one of his secretaries to keep an eye on every female employee of the Farrell Group and report to her at once if someone wanted to seduce him.

The secretary hadn't contacted her for such a long time so she was gradually relieved and believed that the girls of the Farrell Group were obedient and not "trouble-makers". However, this call broke her belief and alerted her.

"She doesn't belong to our group," the secretary answered.

Makenna was not satisfied with this answer, and she posed another question, "Although she doesn't belong to the Farrell Group, she is still the one who covets my man. Who is she?"

She must let that woman know that getting close to her beloved man was a terrible mistake.

"I don't know her. But I heard that Mr. Farrell called her Miss Reed. Mr. Farrell has been gentle to her and even waited for her to catch up so that they could enter his office together," the secretary answered.

The secretary was new in the Farrell Group and was still in her probationary period, so she didn't know that Amber and Jared were ex- husband and wife.

The words "Miss Reed" rang the bell in her mind. Therefore, hearing that, Makenna sprang to her feet with shock and rage, which gave her hair a sharp tug since the hairdresser was curling her hair with a curling iron. Such a tug caused her a lot of pain.

"How dare you pull my hair?" Makenna glared at the hairdresser angrily.

The hairdresser felt wronged and wanted to argue that it was actually caused by her sudden standing up instead of him, and it was not his fault.