Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 532

"Okay." Amber nodded, then picked up a fork to eat the cake.

 

The cake was delicate and silky, sweet but not greasy, and melted right away in her mouth.

 

Happiness and satisfaction were written on her face.

 

When Jared saw this, he smiled as well, "It seems that you like it very much."

 

"It tastes very good." Amber praised without hesitation.

 

Jared picked up the coffee, "As long as you like it. There is more here. You can take it away later."

 

"Well, then I'll gladly accept it." Amber took a sip of her black tea.

 

She likes this cake.

 

Since she had already eaten a piece of it, she could do with a few more.

 

After finishing the cake, Amber put down the plate, then took the bag beside her and handed it to Jared, "This is the jewelry you gave me last time, thank you."

 

"It's nothing." Jared took the bag and handed it to Ben, "Put it away."

 

"Okay." Ben nodded and walked to his lounge with the bag.

 

There was a safe in there.

 

Amber glanced at Ben's back, "Aren't you going to check it? Aren't you afraid that I might replace them with some fake ones?"

 

"No, I believe you." Jared replied while drinking coffee, "And even if you did, I won't have any complaints."

 

He looked at her with affectionate eyes and a serious face.

 

Amber was shocked and lowered her eyelids.

 

Seeing this scene, Jared sighed.

 

Although she no longer resisted his pursuit, she still resisted his straightforward feelings.

 

And with her resistance, when would she realize that she was in love with him?

 

If it weren't for fear of repercussions, he wanted to tell her everything now.

 

Just when he was thinking about it, her phone suddenly rang.

 

She took out her phone from her bag and looked at it. Seeing that it was Sheila's call, she smiled embarrassedly at Jared, "Mr. Farrell, I need to take this."

 

"Okay." Jared nodded.

 

She answered it and put the phone to her ear, "Hello."

 

"Miss Reed, this morning you asked me to check the car, and there are results," Sheila replied.

 

Amber sat up straight, "What's the result? Who is the owner of the car, is there any problem?"

 

The owner of a car?

 

“The owner is just an ordinary local citizen. He has been using this car and plate number for several years, and there is nothing
suspicious." Sheila said while looking at the investigation results.

“Okay, Mr. Farrell, it's getting late. I should go back. I have to go to the construction site at three o'clock." Amber raised her
hand and looked at her watch, then stood up.

Before coming here, the construction team called Sheila, saying that the roughcast structure of the factory had been built
which should be inspected.