Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 1373 Getting Fatter

Chapter 1373 Getting Fatter

So many times, talk to the end on it, do not keep talking, keep persuading, that not only may not

achieve the purpose, but also may be botched.

After all, it is annoying to talk people into making more irrational moves in case they get hot-headed.

Instead of that, it's better to say almost stop, leave the rest of the time to him, let him calm down and

take his time to think about it, and maybe soon he can figure it out.

Amber, who walked out of the warm room, stopped and looked back at Cole, who was still squatting

and unable to see his expression, and after a faint sigh of relief, continued to lift her feet and walk

away.

When she returned to the villa, Mrs. Lyon happened to come down from upstairs and saw Amber alone

in the living room, she couldn't help but ask, "Amber, why are you alone, where is Cole?"

"Cole is in the garden conservatory, I just talked to him about something and he had some trouble

getting out, so he stayed there to think alone." Amber returned with a smile.

Mrs. Lyon nodded in a dazed way, "So, what did you talk about?"

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I can't tell you for now, we have to see if Cole can figure it out, if he can, maybe he'll

tell you himself without me telling you, if he won't, I'll tell you all together before Cole does something

wrong, so Auntie, please forgive me." Amber bowed in shame.

Mrs. Lyon waved her hand, "In that case, then Auntie won't ask, and you don't have to, but what you

said about Cole possibly doing something wrong, is it something against the law?"

She was a little nervous.

Amber shook her head, "I don't think so, I don't think Cole would be that irrational."

What Cole did to Sheila, call it not exactly illegal, after all, the fact that Sheila was able to get out meant

that Sheila was able to call the police.

But Sheila didn't do it, which means that she herself was voluntarily locked up in the villa by Cole.

So a willingness to fight one thing, can no longer be called a violation of the law.

What she calls Cole's likely wrongdoing is to break Sheila's heart even more than the legal aspect of

the act.

When she heard Amber say that, Mrs. Lyon was relieved and patted her chest, "It's good that we won't

break the law, as long as that brat doesn't break the law, let him do the rest."

She waved her hand and was not impressed.

Amber was relieved to see that Mrs. Lyon didn't pursue the question, and then lifted her bag, "Auntie,

it's getting late, so I should say goodbye and leave."

"You're leaving now?" the old Mrs. Farrell obviously some reluctance, "the time is still early, stay a little

longer, eat dinner before leaving."

"No, auntie." Amber shook her head and insisted on leaving, "Jared is still in the hospital waiting for me

to go back and take care of him, you know that person, he never likes people to be close, so we didn't

even find a caregiver, I've been taking care of him, I've been out for half a day, and I'm worried about

him, so it's time to go back and take a look."

"So." Hearing her lay out Jared, what else could Mrs. Lyon do? Go with her, of course.

"Well then, then Auntie won't keep you, you can bring Jared over when he's ready, your uncle loves to

talk to him." Mrs. Lyon said smilingly.

Amber hmmmed, "I will."

"That's fine, then wait a little longer, I'll have the kitchen load up the dishes left for Jared and hello bring

them back." Mrs. Lyon said and headed for the kitchen.

Amber was not so bad for a moment, so she also sat back down on the sofa and waited.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the old Mrs. Farrell came over with the packed food, handed her

the bag and told her to carry it well and not to spill it.

Amber took the trouble to say that she would mention it properly, and then was escorted out of the villa

by Mrs. Lyon and drove away.

Back at the hospital, it was after 1pm.

Jared has been awake for a while now and is leaning against the head of the hospital bed, a book in

his hand, reading again.

Amber opened the door and went in, Jared heard the sound and looked up, seeing that it was her

coming back, his handsome face lifted with a clear light color of joy, "Back?"

"I'm back." Amber returned a smile, then put her bag down and walked over, "When did you wake up?"

"Half an hour ago." Jared said back as he closed the book.

Amber was slightly surprised, "So early, so you didn't sleep long."

"You weren't there, so you didn't sleep much." Jared shook his head slightly.

Amber smiled helplessly, "Then you really can't leave me, if I go to work again afterwards, do you stay Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

awake all day?"

"No." Jared looked at her and said back clearly, "I know you'll worry if I don't sleep, so even if I can't

sleep, I'll force myself to rest."

"That's more like it." Amber listened to the man's answer with a satisfied look on her face, then walked

over and put the bag on the bed, "Did you eat?"

"Didn't eat." Jared pointed to the meal on the small table not far away, "Ben had it sent over from the

hotel, but I didn't have much of an appetite, so I left it there uneaten."

"I knew it." Amber sighed.

This guy, can't accept others to take care of his meals, so he would rather not eat than to be taken care

of.

It was because she knew this that she planned to come back at this time, in order to serve this grand

master who wouldn't let anyone else get close to him for dinner.

Otherwise, she also wanted to spend more time with Mrs. Lyon at The Lyon Residence and have a

heartfelt talk with Mrs. Lyon, so she would not have rushed back, but for him.

"Auntie asked me to bring you back the meal, said you like it, you ate a lot of it last time you went to

The Lyon Residence." Amber said while opening the bag and took out several packed lunch boxes

inside one by one, still hot.

Jared looked over, "Thank my aunt for me."

"Don't worry, thanks, let's eat first." Amber finished and handed him the cutlery.

Jared took the utensils and finally started to eat.

Amber was sitting right next to him, her eyes looking at him with love.

After looking for a while, she suddenly realized something and narrowed her good-looking eyes to

survey the man's face.

The man was so uncomfortable by her look that his meal didn't smell good, and he looked towards her

suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Honey, I noticed that you seem to have gained a little weight." Saying that, he came over and took a

closer look at his face, "Really put on a little weight."

It's not too obvious, but when you look closely, you can still see it.

Jared couldn't help but let out a low laugh when he heard her say that, "It's put on some weight."

His own body he himself can not know it?

So fat or not, he knows very well.

"It's normal, I can't exercise, and take so many hormone-containing drugs, naturally will gain weight,

and the fat is not obvious, has been a special care of God to me." Jared is very open about the fact that

he has gained weight.

After all, it's not like he hasn't experienced it before.

He also gained weight after his first heart surgery, a full twenty pounds, and only took time to lose it

after he recovered later.

"So you already know you're fat, then you don't feel bad about being fat?" Amber saw that the man had

something in mind, so she didn't worry about it.

Jared continued to eat, "Fat is not good, but later to reduce the line, but you, found me fat, will not think

I become ugly?"

Fat and ugly anxiety, in fact, not only women only have, men also have, especially not single men.

Because they are also afraid of object dislike themselves ah.