Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 84

"Check for what? He likes to be alone, doesn't he? Just leave him be." Shonna said with an angry and displeased tone, but she didn't stop Jared from going upstairs.

After all, Logan was her own son.

As a mother, how could she really be ruthless to her son?

Jared also knew about it, so he went straight upstairs as soon as he finished speaking.

"Logan, open the door." Jared stood outside Logan's room and knocked on the door.

The door was opened.

Logan looked at him, the rims of his eyes red, "Jared."

"You're crying?" Jared raised his eyebrows.

Logan lifted his arm, wiped his eyes roughly, and retorted awkwardly, "No, I'm not."

Jared snickered but soon adjusted his expression, "Can I come in and talk?"

"Come in." Logan agreed, stepping aside.

Jared walked into the room.

Logan, meanwhile, closed the door and followed behind him. "Jared, didn't you say last time that you were going to help me convince mom to allow me to play basketball? But now mom is nagging about me quitting the basketball team every day and doesn't let me go to the training. The U17 tournament is coming up in two days and the coach is already mad at me for my absence.

The coach even called him just now and told him that if he didn't show up for training again, he would eliminate him from the team.

It had already been a bumpy road for him to join the basketball team, so how could he get kicked off so quickly.

Jared was also a bit helpless, "Mom did promise me before to let you play basketball. I don't know why she changed her mind so quickly. It's okay, I'll talk to her later."

"What's the point of that? What if she agrees now and changes her mind again later?" Logan huffed and sat down on the edge of his bed.

Jared walked to his table and leaned over it, "It's okay, I'll ask Grandma to come over when the time comes."

Logan's eyes immediately lit up, "Yes, let Grandma come over, mom is most afraid of Grandma."

Jared responded with a 'hmm' and was about to say something when he suddenly noticed a letter on the table.

The envelope was a bit yellowed and seemed to have some age.

But this was not important, what was important was that this envelope made him feel very familiar.

In the past, when he and Makenna were pen pals, these were the envelopes they commonly used.

"How did you get this letter I wrote to Makenna here?" Jared asked as he picked up the letter and looked at Logan with an unpleasant expression.

Logan bounced up from his bed and grabbed the letter, "This is not what you wrote to Makenna."

He got this letter from Amber's place. So how could it be Makenna's?

"Isn't this what I wrote to Makenna?" Jared frowned with some obvious disbelief in his eyes.

Logan put the letter away, "It isn't."

"Then tell me, whose letter is this?" Jared squinted at him.

Logan looked away sheepishly, "Anyway, it's not yours, and as for whose it is, I won't tell you because it's a secret."

He originally took this letter with the intention of telling Jared that Amber had fallen in love with someone through the exchange of letters when she was in high school.

But since Amber had helped him get in the basketball team, he changed his mind and decided not to say anything and help her hide it, so he wouldn't tell Jared that the letter was Amber's no matter what.

Jared looked at Logan's sneaky face and wanted to say something else.

While Logan stuffed the letter into his pants pocket and stepped forward to push Jared toward the door, "Well, brother, please go out and help me talk to mom."

Jared pursed his thin lips and went downstairs.

"Phew..." Logan closed the door, took the letter out and heaved a sigh of relief, "That was close. I almost exposed Amber. I'd better give her back the letter."

With that, he took out his phone and dialed Amber's number.

Amber had just finished approving a pile of documents, and now she was lying on her table exhaustedly.

Cole stood aside and laughed at her, "You can't even stand such a workload! If Goldstone develops successfully in the future and restores its former glory, will you be worn out by overwork and have to stay in bed?"

"Maybe." Amber smiled and replied somewhat listlessly.