Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 419

Chapter 419 A Mysterious Man
Amber was too busy these days, so she forgot about it.
If Jared hadn't told Amber about it, Amber wouldn't have thought of it.
"| see. I'll come to the banquet." Amber nodded.
Hearing this, Jared said with a quick smile in his eyes, ‘Well, you'll receive the invitation later.’
"Okay. | should hang up. See you.” After that, Amber handed the mobile phone to Violet and asked her to hang it up.
Violet took the phone and asked, ‘Why not say a few more words to Mr. Farrell?"

"There's nothing to talk about." Amber rubbed between her eyebrows.
Violet took a sympathetic look at the phone's screen as if she was sympathizing with Jared.
"| see. I'm doing it right now." Violet said this not only to Amber but also to Jared, who was on the other end of the phone.
Hearing this, Jared shrugged. Amber never talked to him on the phone for more than five minutes.
Nonetheless, Jared couldn't think of anything else to say.
Besides, Amber was unwilling to chat with him.
"See you," Jared sighed.

Hearing this, Violet hung up the phone.
In the evening, Amber received the invitation.
Amber could not see the content of the invitation, so Violet read it for Amber. The invitation was about the banquet's time and place.
Keeping these in mind, Amber asked Violet to put away the invitation.
Lady Georgia's eightieth birthday banquet was to be held in half a month, during which Amber's eyes were sure to recover.
When Amber's eyes recovered, she would be available to prepare the dress for the banquet and the presents for Lady Georgia.

The next day, with Violet's help, Amber washed up and sat down at the table to eat breakfast.
Then the doorbell rang.

Violet, who was pouring milk for Amber, heard the doorbell, put down the milk bottle, and said, ‘Miss Reed, I'll open the door."
"Okay,’ Amber took a bite of the sandwich and nodded.

Violet wiped her hands on her apron and headed for the porch.
The door opened. When Jeremy saw Violet, he narrowed his eyes. ‘Who are you?'
"I'm Miss Reed's caregiver.’ Violet asked, "What about you, sir?”
"I'm Jeremy Lynch.’
Violet was enlightened. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Lynch."

"You know me?" Jeremy was a little surprised.
Violet replied with a smile, "Miss Reed has told me about you. Mr.
Lynch, please come in.”
"I see." Hearing that Amber had talked about him, Jeremy was delighted. With a smile, he entered the house.
"Good morning, Amber." Arriving in the living room, Jeremy saw that Amber was eating breakfast.

Hearing his voice, Amber gave a smile. “Jeremy, why are you here?"
"My agent tells me to act as a model in a movie in the filming town. I'm passing through, so I spare a little time to visit you," Jeremy replied with a smile. Amber nodded. "Fantastic! You've entered the film industry. Would you like to be an actor?"
"No, I just think it is interesting, so I want to give it a shot," Jeremy shook his head.
Amber smiled, “That's not bad. By the way, have you had breakfast?"
"Not yet." Jeremy rubbed his belly.
Amber told Violet, "Violet, please prepare some food for Jeremy."

"No problem. Please wait a minute, Mr. Lynch," Violet said.
“Thank you." Jeremy gave Violet a polite smile.
“You're welcome." Violet waved her hand and went into the kitchen.
Jeremy pulled a chair next to Amber and sat down. "Amber, when did you hire this caregiver?"
"I can't see anything these days, so I need help," Amber took a sip of milk.
Jeremy looked toward the kitchen. “Is she reliable?"

"She takes good care of me, but she is a little nosy. Anyway, after my eyes recover, I will dismiss her," Amber put down the milk cup and replied.
Jeremy lifted his chin, “That's good to hear."
“Well, let's change the topic.
" Amber could not see Jeremy, but she probably knew where he was. She turned her face to him and said, "How's it going for you these days? Dr. Lansdale told me that you were not very cooperative with the treatment. Why?"
Jeremy lowered his eyes, "I think I'm quite cooperative."
"Really?" Amber narrowed her eyes. "Dr. Lansdale said you didn't answer anything he asked you, so he can't do anything?"
“He asked me too much about the past. I don’t want to talk about that," Jeremy rubbed his fingers and said expressionlessly.
Amber sighed, "No matter what, you have to face it. Otherwise, it will never be cured."