Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 121 It Has Nothing to Do with Me

"Nothing." Amber closed her eyes and replied in a quiet voice.

Seeing that she was unwilling to tell him, Jared pursed his lips, and then put his hand into the car

window.

"What are you doing!?" Amber looked at him in shock.

Jared didn't answer. He stretched his hand down and opened the door.

"Hey…"

"Get off the car." Jared ordered in a deep voice.

Amber sat in the car and didn't move, "Why should I listen to you? What the hell are you doing!?"

"You sit in the back. I'll take you to the hospital." Jared replied.

Amber's eyes flashed, and then she turned her head away, "No need. I can go there by myself. I don't

need your help."

"Do you think you can still drive now?" Jared said coldly, looking at her pale face and sweaty forehead.

Did this woman take her health seriously?

Amber covered her belly and sneered, "Does it have anything to do with you whether I can drive or

not? Who are you to me?"

Jared was stunned, unable to answer her.

Because he really was nobody to her. He was just her ex-husband.

He was actually an irrelevant person to her.

Thinking of this, Jared lowered his eyelids and felt a little unwilling, "Even a stranger won't leave you

alone when seeing you like this."

"So funny. If it is a stranger, I will not refuse him. But that person is you. I don't need your help. You just

go to take care of your Miss Gardner." Amber pouted, pushed him away, and closed the door.

Jared's face darkened. He was even more upset.

She would rather let a stranger help her than let him help her.

Did he just let her down so much?

"Wait." Just as Amber was about to drive away, she suddenly thought of something. Her face was a

little gloomy, "Mr. Farrell, my bag was just robbed by a biker."

"Robbed?" Jared frowned.

So, she was just chasing a motorcycle?

"Yeah." Amber nodded and looked at him, "I have my mobile phone in my bag, and there is a recording

of Makenna pushing me downstairs in it. My bag was robbed before I was going to the police station to

submit the recording. The person who robbed my bag was not for money, but to take away the

recording, Mr. Farrell, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Jared understood what she meant. He pursed his thin lips, "Do you suspect that it was me who

arranged someone to rob?"

Amber was noncommittal, "You asked me not to call the police, didn't you? So you are very suspicious.

What's more, only the three of us know that I have the recording. So it's either you or Makenna. It must

be one of you guys."

"It's not me." Jared replied, clenching his fists.

He wouldn't use such a method to save Makenna.

Amber suddenly raised her chin, "That must be Miss Gardner."

Jared wanted to say it wasn't necessarily Makenna.

But in the end, he couldn't say anything.

Because Amber said that there were only three of them who knew that she had the recording. Since it

was not him, it could only be Makenna.

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"Mr. Farrell, what are you thinking about!?" Amber squinted at Jared.

Jared lowered his eyes, "Nothing."

Amber sneered, "Mr. Farrell, I am very puzzled. You clearly agreed with me calling the police back

then, but why did you suddenly change your mind a few hours later? Can you explain to me?"

Jared rubbed his eyebrows, "Makenna has split personalities."

"What!?" Amber didn't react for a while.

Jared repeated it.

Then Amber heard it clearly, but she only thought it was a big joke, "Split personalities? Do you believe

it?"

Just before going to jail, Makenna was suddenly discovered that she had split personalities.

There was such a coincidence in this world?

"It's true." Jared looked at her seriously, "Makenna didn't mean to target you repeatedly. She was

influenced by her another personality, and the one who pushed you downstairs was also her another

personality."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Amber looked at him coldly, "You actually think I'd believe this?"

"I didn't lie to you. This is Elias' diagnosis."

Amber was slightly startled, "Elias? The Lansdale family?"

"Yeah." Jared nodded.

Amber was silent.

She had never met Elias Lansdale, but she had heard about the name. He was a medical genius in his

family. He graduated with a doctorate at the age of 18 and worked as an intern in a hospital of the

family. And in two years he was already able to perform surgery alone. He was a genius that many

powerful people were lining up to make friends with.

Six years ago, Elias suddenly suspended all his work for unknown reasons, and went abroad to study

brain and psychology. After that, he gradually became famous internationally. Therefore, since Elias

diagnosed Makenna as having split personalities, it should be true.

Amber clenched the steering wheel, "Even if Makenna really has split personalities, so what? I will put

Makenna in jail."

"Makenna can't go to jail, otherwise her condition will get worse." Jared frowned.

Amber looked at him indifferently, "So what? What does it have to do with me? I just want her to pay

the price!"

After she finished speaking, she rolled up the car window and drove away.

Jared stood there, looking at the direction she was leaving, pursing his lips without saying a word.

On the way back to the police station.

Amber controlled the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed her belly with the other, full of irony in

her heart.

She understood that Jared wanted to save Makenna because she was his beloved.

But Amber couldn't accept it. Why did he let her give in?

Soon, the police station arrived.

Amber didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but sat in the car for a while. When she felt a little better and

the pain was less, she got out of the car, walked into the gate of the police station, and called the police

again in the lobby.

She reported a crime that her bag was robbed.

She had to ask the police to catch the robber and get her bag back.

In the interrogation room.

Mrs. Gardner cried while holding Makenna, "Mom knows you hate Amber, but you can't kill her. That's

outrageous."

After answering the phone call from the police station and learning that her daughter pushed Amber

downstairs, she almost fainted.

Makenna lowered her head and her eyes were red, "Mom, I'm sorry. I don't want to do it, but I can't

control myself."

"You, hey..." Mrs. Gardner sighed, and then looked at Trenton, who was on the side, "Haven't you guys

realized that Amber Reed is not as simple as we thought? You two took actions several times, but she

could handle it so easily. She could put both of you into the police station one by one. What does this

mean? It shows that you two are not her matches at all."

Trenton rubbed his temples, "Hugo Redd that bastard gave birth to a very smart daughter."

When he said this, he was inexplicably envious about that.

"I don't care. In short, you two can't target Amber for the time being. Unless you push her to the very

bottom of the abyss that she can never return, or else don't take any actions. I don't want to receive

any more phone calls saying that you two are in the police station again." Mrs. Gardner covered her

face and said with sobbing.

Trenton took her into his arms, "Don't worry. I know."