Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 41 I'll Go Find A Young Dude Who Is Not Impotent

"Hell freaking no!" Amber muttered indistinctly!

Jared didn't expect Amber to talk like this. His eyes flashed with dismay.

However, when he saw Amber's red face and unfocused eyes, he quickly raised his eyebrows and

yanked the tie out of her hand.

"Amber, you're drunk."

"No, I'm sober!" Amber yelled and grabbed his tie once again, "You look just like my ex-husband. I

guess you're an asshole too!"

Jared was speechless.

"But my ex-husband..." Amber paused and wiggled her snowy fingers, "He is impotent."

Jared's face darkened. His voice sounded icy cold. "How?"

"There." Amber pointed her finger toward his crotch and muttered, "He hasn't even kissed me in the six

years I've been married to him. He doesn't sleep with a beautiful woman like me who is as pretty as a

fairy. If he's not impotent, then what?"

Jared almost wanted to laughed.

The two signed an agreement to marry, and it was Amber who filed the divorce. However, Jared didn't

realize that in her mind she had labeled him like that!

"It's not fun." Amber suddenly grunted, "So damn boring."

She turned away shakily, "I'm going to find some guy who is good in bed..."

When he heard her say that, Jared had a grim look on his face, and he quickly crossed his long legs,

picked Amber up by the waist, and walked straight into the elevator, and looked down at her coldly.

"Amber, you're going to pay for what you said."

...

Makenna, who had been sent home by Jared, was chatting in a WhatsApp chat group. She was

bonding with Gigi Garland and her other friends.

Seeing how late it was and assuming Jared had finished his work, she sent him three messages in a

row. But she waited for several minutes without receiving a reply.

As Makenna was about to make a video call to him, she received another WhatsApp message.

Makenna knew that Amber was going to be at Blue Moon to celebrate Cole's birthday. She was

anxious, so she asked Chloe Mendez to keep an eye on Amber for her.

Chloe: Damn it! That Amber is so shameless. Why doesn't she go to hell?

Makenna had a bad feeling in her heart and asked her: What did you see? Is Jared with her?

Chloe: Makenna, don't freak out... I saw Amber take the initiative to kiss Mr. Farrell. Mr. Farrell carried

her upstairs. I followed them quietly. I saw them enter the room and never came out since...

They entered the room and never came out since.

Looking at these words, Makenna bit her lip hard. Her delicate face became a little twisted.

She really hated Amber, and she could not wait to tear her apart.

Eight years ago, she replaced Amber and met Jared as his pen friend named "Maple Leaf", so what?

That was Amber's fault too!

Amber was the one who treated Jared like a pen pal and didn't want to get to know him.

So Jared was the one she met first, the one she liked first, and the one who was her man!

Chloe sent another message: I think Mr. Farrell was seduced by that bitch. He did so because he was

confused at that moment. I'm going to knock on the door to sober up Mr. Farrell.

Makenna stopped her from doing so. She sent: Don't go. If you do, Jared will know you're following

him. I just care too much about Jared, but I don't want you to be involved in this.

Chloe: It's obviously Amber's fault, but you still have to put up with her again and again. Well,

Makenna, you are just too kind and make my heart ache so much for you.

Makenna: It's okay. I believe Jared, and I'll wait for him to come back and explain to me. Thank you for

tonight. Go home and rest. And I hope no one else knows about this but us, okay?

After sending the message, she transferred another 40 grand to Chloe.

Chloe immediately accepted the money and quickly replied to her message: No need to be polite to

me. We are besties. I didn't see anything tonight. I was drunk.

After receiving her reassurance, Makenna exited the chat group and called someone with a sullen face.

"Miss Gardner."

"Did you get the stuff in the booth?" Makenna asked directly. Her voice was soft, but her face was

horribly distorted.

"Got it. And it sounds pretty exciting, but the price..."

"Money is not a problem. You send me a segment to listen to first."

Soon, Makenna received an audio clip. After listening quietly, her contorted face eased considerably.

She walked out of the room and sent a WhatsApp message at the same time.

When she finished sending the message, she was still standing on the stairs.

The carpeted stairs were pleasant to look at, but the height made Makenna flinch a little.

She had just woken up. Would it be worth it if she was hospitalized again?

However, thinking of the message sent by Chloe to her and Jared and Amber in the room upstairs in

the clubhouse, Makenna looked at the stairs as her eyes flashed with determination.

Makenna slowly lifted her foot, missed her step, and then she rolled down the stairs.

The maid was going upstairs to bring Mrs. Gardner a cup of tea. When she just got up to the second

floor, she threw out the tray she was holding in shock after she saw Makenna covered with blood.

"Miss Gardner!"

...

Inside one of Blue Moon's suites. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Half an hour later, Amber was curling up in bed. Her silky back was exposed without being covered by

the quilt. The hickeys on it were clearly visible.

Jared restrained the anger inside him, twisted his tie, and turned around. Then he grabbed a cigarette

from the nightstand and lit it.

He knew how to restrain his anger, but it was Amber who could easily anger him every time.

Whether it was the day of the divorce, or now...

At this point, the phone on the nightstand lit up.

He went over and picked it up. Seeing that it was the Gardner family calling, he answered the call.

"Yes?"

"Mr. Farrell, where are you?" The Gardner family's maid asked in a panic, "Miss... Miss Gardner has

fallen down the stairs and is in the resuscitation room. Mrs. Gardner cried so much that she was about

to faint. Please come to the hospital!"

Jared looked serious and said in a low voice, "Don't panic. I'll be at the hospital in 15 minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Jared quickly changed his clothes.

He looked at the woman sleeping drowsily in the bed. He reached out his hand. Just as he was about

to touch her face, he withdrew it. He grabbed a pen and paper from the nightstand and wrote a number

to leave behind.

After the divorce, Amber deleted all his contact information.

It was his personal number. Amber had also saved his cell phone number before.

Just as Jared entered and left the elevator, another elevator opened, and a tall figure walked from

inside.

The man wore a hat and mask that covered his face. His eyes glanced at the room numbers on the

wall.

Soon, his eyes settled on the room Jared came out of. He pressed the room card in his hand to the

sensor, swiped it, and then unlocked the door and walked in.