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Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 570

"Hangover soup." Jared replied.

"Why this color and this smell?" Amber frowned.

Jared looked down at the black liquid and was silent for two seconds. "It doesn't look good and doesn't smell good. But as long as it's effective, it's fine. Drink it," he said.

In fact, he had learned how to make this hangover soup online last night.

After he carried her to the bed last night, he smelled the scent of alcohol on her body. Even though she had taken a bath, the smell of alcohol was still there.

Therefore, he quickly understood that the real reason why she had slept on the ground was definitely that she had been drunk.

So when he left her room, he went downstairs to the kitchen to study how to make the hangover soup.

What he got was the liquid in his hand. It looked completely different from what was taught in the video.

However, in order to test whether it was effective, he had specially drunk some wine and then tried the soup he made. When he woke up this morning, he found that he did not have any drunken side effects. So he knew that it was very effective.

Originally, he had planned to let Amber drink it and proudly tell her that it was he who had made it. Maybe he would see her surprised and praising eyes.

But now, seeing her look of disdain, he decided to forget it and not to admit that he made it himself.

Thinking of this, Jared coughed lightly and replied, "I'm not sure. Maybe it's a new flavor developed by the hotel."

"New flavor?" The corner of Amber's mouth twitched. "Which hotel is so bold to sell this kind of hangover soup? After all, other than idiots, no normal person would buy such a disgusting thing."

Jared "the idiot" Farrell wasn't happy at her words, and he looked at her with a bit of hurt in his eyes.

Amber hadn't noticed that something was wrong with him, but Nichole, who had been silent at the side, noticed it. She reached out and pulled Amber's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Amber turned to look at her.

Nichole did not say anything. She just raised her chin at Jared.

Amber looked over. Looking at Jared's expression and his gaze on the hangover soup, she immediately understood something. She smiled awkwardly. "Uh…sorry. I forgot that you bought this soup for me..."

It was not a lie. She had really forgotten just now.

Otherwise, she would not have said that only an idiot would buy this kind of hangover soup.

He had already been scolded.

Jared looked at Amber's embarrassed look and sighed helplessly. He said in a doting voice, "Alright, drink quickly. Don't you feel dizzy?"

"Fine, I'll drink it," Amber said with a smile.

Although this bowl of hangover soup didn't seem to be that tasty, it was still his good intentions.

She couldn't refuse his concern.

Thinking about this, Amber took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and drank the soup in the bowl.

While she was drinking, Jared put his hand into his pocket, and then, he took out a piece of candy and held it in his hand, looking at Amber.

When Amber finished drinking, she saw the candy in front of her before she could put down the bowl.

She was stunned and looked up at the person who handed her the candy.

"The taste of this soup is really not good. Have a candy. You will feel better."

He was the one who brewed the soup, so he naturally knew how the soup tasted.

Therefore, this candy had been specially prepared by him too.

Seeing that Jared was so considerate, Amber was stunned for a moment. Then, a warm feeling flowed through her heart and she smiled. "Thank you."

She reached out and took the candy.

"It's nothing, just give me the bowl," said Jared.

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