"Shit, I can't believe I used that." Amber was stunned by this operation of Norah.
Jared's face sank as if water was dripping out of it, "Who gave the gatekeeper permission to let people in?"
On the other end of the phone, Ben justifiably said back; "Mr. Farrell, you only instructed not to let them go out, not to let them call someone in, so Norah took advantage of the situation and ran away."
Jared blushed even worse.
So, it's still his fault?
Amber snickered when she saw him like this.
Jared rubbed his brow, "Is the old Mr. Jones still around?"
"In." Ben nodded, "There's only one waiter that comes in, so there's only one that goes out, and with Norah out, the old Mr. Jones naturally has to stay in."
Jared hmmed, "Next, no one else is allowed in or out until I'm over there, food and drink are ready for the old Mr. Jones, and have someone go in every ten minutes to make sure the old Mr. Jones is safe."
"Yes." Ben nodded his head in response.
He knew very well that the so-called safety of Mr. Farrell's mouth is false, to ensure that the old Mr. Jones is not in the box to die, used to threaten is true.
"Also, re-changing two people to guard the door, the two before, send back to the security company over there, give them to re-train their eyesight, can't even recognize the change, what's the use?" Jared pursed his thin lips, the tone of the extraordinarily bad command.
Ben also felt that this even a bodyguard is really not much use.
Norah passed by them, and they didn't even recognize her.
It's time to go back to the drawing board.
"Understood, I'll arrange it, but Norah ......"
"She's definitely coming to the banquet hall, get someone to find her." Jared ordered.
"Yes."
"Plus, there's one more thing." Jared narrowed his good-looking eyes.
Ben listened quietly to the command.
Jared spelled out what he was told to do.
Ben exclaimed after hearing this, "Makenna also went to Country K?"
"It still needs to be confirmed whether or not you've been there, so that's your next task." Jared said in a light voice.
Ben looked serious, "I understand, I will arrange someone to go over there, and the Capital side as well."
Jared hmmmed.
When the call ended, he put down his phone and was about to get his glass of wine.
Amber, however, put her hand over the top of the wine glass.
Jared looked at her in disbelief, "What?"
"Don't drink that." Amber pushed the glass a little further away, "You've had enough tonight, if you keep drinking, you're going to get drunk, drink this."
She divided half of her juice out and put it in his hand.
Jared looked at the juice in the tall glass and smiled unexpectedly, "Okay, no more alcohol, as you wish, drink this."
"That's right." Amber picked up a delicate fork and forked a piece of fruit to eat.
When she finished eating, she put down her fork and stood up.
Jared looked up at her, "Where to?"
"Bathroom, too much juice." Amber said back, picking up her purse.
Jared put the glass back on the table, "I'll keep you company."
Amber gave him a blank look, "You're staying with me? You're going into the ladies' room with me?"
"I'll meet you outside." Jared said as he stood up.
Amber was amused, "No, I'm not a child, I still need you to accompany me, in addition, there are so many people at the party, it's not good to be seen guarding the door of the women's bathroom, okay, you wait for me here, I'll be back soon."
After saying that, she twisted her slender waist and walked in the direction of the bathroom.
Jared just watched her, watched her writhing back, his eyes darkened, picked up his juice and took another sip.
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