My ex-wife is so beautiful novel (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 393

The most important was that the insider had hurt Amber.

"Yes. She must be stopped. Right now. I'll call her out now." Hayden was about to hang up the phone as he spoke.

Amber stopped him. "Wait. No worries. The police knew that Judy Lashley was the attacker. They'll call her over for investigation. We can go directly to the police station later."

"That's a good idea." Hayden nodded. In anger, he growled in irritation, "Shit! I always believed I could recognize others well. I've never expected a woman to set me up this time. I'm so pissed."|

Amber smiled in a self-mocking way. "You are not alone. I haven't noticed she's so scheming as well. We are too conceited. We thought we had everything in control. However, the reality gave us a heavy blow. But it's not bad. After this lesson, we won't make the same mistake again."

"I agree." Hayden smiled bitterly. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry for making you injured, Amber."

"It's fine. That's all now. Later, if the police call me to go over, I'll call you again." Amber pinched between her eyebrows.

Hayden hummed. "All right."

Meanwhile, the Gardner's.

Trenton, Mrs. Gardner and Makayla were having dinner together. All of a sudden, Makayla felt a palpitation. She had a bad hunch.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

Makayla put down the fork, pulled out her phone from the pocket, and checked the caller ID. When she saw the number of Olkmore Police Station, her expression changed dramatically. She also stood up subconsciously.

Trenton and his wife were confused while looking at her.

"What happened, Makayla?" Trenton put down his fork and asked.

Mrs. Gardner also looked at her with concerns. "Right, Makayla. Why did you suddenly pale? Who's calling?"

"It's... It's my foster father," Makayla looked down to cover the guilt in her eyes while lying.

Trenton patted the table, looking annoyed. "Is he calling you for money?"

"Sort... Sort of." Makayla lowered her head more.

Trenton snorted. "As I said before, you can't contact that family again. Why didn't you listen to ton me? How many times has he asked you for money?"

"Right, Makayla," Mrs. Gardner nodded and echoed, "Think how the family has treated you? Why do you still miss them? The more you miss them, the more they'll pester you."

"I'm sorry, Dad, Mom. It's my bad," Makayla twitched her lips and said apologetically, hating the Lashley family to the core.

She didn't contact the Lashley family actively at all. How she wished to cut ties with them completely.

Earlier, when she went shopping, she encountered a woman from her original village. That woman was a cleaner in the mall and used to treat her well. She asked Makayla for her phone number, and the latter agreed.

However, Makayla had never expected that woman to give the phone number to Judy's foster parents. After the Lashley couple knew Judy was leading an extraordinary life, they broke their promise to Hayden. They took the initiative to call her and ask her for money.

If Makayla hadn't asked Hayden to help her suppress them, the Lashley couple would have come to Olkmore to see her.

"You've realized your mistake. That's good. Change your phone number and cut ties with them," Trenton picked up his fork again and said.

Makayla nodded hard. "I know, Dad. I'll make it clear to them."

She stood up and walked out of the dining room.

If it was a call from the Lashley family, she didn't need to avoid her parents.

However, it wasn't a call from them. Instead, it was from the police station.

Makayla wondered why the police were calling her. She decided to answer the call outside the dining room to avoid trouble.

When she walked into the living room, she swiped to answer and said in a trembling tone, "Hello..."

"Hello. Is that Ms. Makayla Gardner?" a cold voice said.

Upon hearing the voice, Makayla knew there wasn't anything good await. She tightened her pinch on the phone and said, "Yes, this is she."

"Ms. Gardner, please come to the police station in one hour. We need your cooperation for an investigation," the person on the other end said.

Makayla's expression changed. "For an investigation? What... what's it about?"

The only thing that she had done recently, which could be taken care of by the police, was to attack Ms. Reed.