Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 162 Hayden's Purpose

Amber frowned. "Grandma asked you to send me off?"

"Yes."

"But at that time, she asked you to send me off in the ward. I refused, and she didn't ask you again.

Why did she let you come out again? Jared Farrell, are you lying to me?" Amber sized him up.

Jared opened the car door and said, "No, grandma said it's getting dark and worried about you being

alone, so she decided to let me sent you off. Get in the car. You don't want her to worry, do you?"

Amber hesitated for a moment and then sighed. "I see."

After that, Amber turned around and bent down to get into the car.

Jared's knitted brows relaxed imperceptibly when he saw this.

It seemed that she believed it.

Then, Jared closed the back door, walked to the front of the car, and got into the driver's seat. "Back to

Kelsington Bay?"

Amber looked out of the window and answered with an indifferent attitude.

Jared pursed his lips and started the car.

Along the way, Amber didn't say a word to him because she didn't want to or say anything.

Jared looked at her through the rearview mirror. His expression was hidden in the shadow of the car, so

she couldn't see him clearly.

He was not used to her quietness.

He had been in a car with Amber for a couple of times during the past six years.

At that time, because Amber still loved him, she took the initiative to talk to him in the car. He usually

just listened and didn't reply anything. Sometimes, he even thought that she was too annoying and

made her shut up.

Now she really closed her mouth and no longer took the initiative to talk to him, which made him feel

displeased again.

Thinking of this, Jared's thin lips moved. He started the conversation before he knew it, "Are you and

Cole going to get married?"

"What?" Amber was stunned for a moment. She was obviously very surprised that Jared suddenly

asked such a question.

"I don't know." Amber shook her head.

Suddenly Jared was happy. However, Amber continued to say, "Maybe in the future. After all, he is very

good to me. Cole's parents are also kind people. I'll be very happy if I marry him."

Jared tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and his face turned gloomy.

Jared knew that Amber was mocking him and the Farrell family.

But he had to admit that Cole indeed treated her very wall. She and Cole's marriage would definitely be

better than when they were together.

Although this was the truth, Jared just felt uncomfortable and annoyed.

He pulled his tie and said in a cold and hard voice, "Really? Then I wish you the best."

"Thank you, Mr. Farrell. Also, best wishes to you both." Amber said with a smile.

Jared pursed his thin lips and did not reply.

Best wishes?

For some reason, he did not like such blessings. It was not because there was something wrong with

the words, but because he did not like her blessing him and Makenna.

Along the way, they were silent again. The atmosphere was even more depressing than before.

Amber could sense that Jared was in a bad mood, but she didn't know and she even didn't want to

know. She simply put on her headphones and listened to the music.

Jared saw it. The atmospheric pressure around him seemed to have gotten lower because of his mood.

"She made me unhappy, but she doesn't care and just enjoys her music."

Jared was really upset.

Not so long, they arrived at Kelsington Bay.

Jared parked his car and Amber opened the door.

Standing on the side of the road, she suddenly understood. Then she opened the wallet again, took out

20 dollars, and knocked on the window.

Jared, who was in the driver's seat, turned his head and looked at her. "Is there anything else?"

There was a hint of imperceptible expectation in his tone.

"Nothing. I just forgot to pay the fare." Amber smiled indifferently, threw the money into the car, and

walked toward the building.

Jared looked at her figure and then at the bill on the back seat. His thin lips pursed into a cold straight

line.

The next day, Amber came to the office.

Sheila came in. "Ms. Reed, Mr. Cohen is here. He wants to see you."

"Hayden?" Amber hesitated for a moment.

Sheila nodded. "Yes."

"Why is he here?" Amber pulled out a chair and sat down.

Sheila replied, "Mr. Cohen didn't say it. But he has something to tell you."

"I see. Let him in." Amber turned on the computer and replied.

Hayden would not come to her for nothing.

It seemed that what he wanted to say was probably something big.

Soon, Hayden came in with a file bag in his hand. He was not as casual as usual. Instead, he looked

serious, which made Amber feel a little uneasy.

"Sit." Amber pointed to the chair opposite him, and then looked at Sheila. "Give Mr. Cohen a cup of

coffee."

"Yes." Sheila responded and turned to leave.

Only Amber and Hayden were left in the office.

Amber looked at him. "You said you have something to tell me. What is it?"

Hayden handed over the file bag and said, "You almost fell off the horse last time, didn't you?"

Amber nodded. "Of course."

She was scared at that time. How could she forget?

"What you want to talk to me about that accident?" Amber asked.

Hayden said, "Well, it's not an accident that you fell off the horse."

"What?" Amber hesitated for a moment, and then stopped opening the folder. "You said it wasn't an

accident?"

"Yes, it was man-made." Hayden answered seriously.

"How could it be? Cole told me it was an accident, and you were also there when we were

investigating." Amber said with a frown.

Hayden leaned back and said, "Yes, when we investigated, the result was indeed unexpected, but

when I went out the next day..."

He told her how he had found the musk.

Amber clenched her fists. "I see."

One controlled the horse from a long distance and used it to throw her down. This method could indeed

make people think that it was an accident. They would not associate it with Makenna. Even if they

thought of her, there was no evidence to prove that it was Makenna, because Makenna had never been

to the stable nor been in contact with the horses.

This was exactly the same as the way Makenna had used the snake to hurt her. It seemed that the

beating that night was not enough!

However, it didn't matter. She would settle all the debts that Makenna had done to her with the Gardner

family's wrongdoings!

"What's in it?" Amber took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and asked.

Hayden looked at her and said, "I thought you would be very angry after knowing this."

"Yes, I'm angry, but it's useless to be angry. Rather than being angry now, it's better to remember this

debt and settle it together in the future." Amber pursed her lips.

Hayden smiled and said, "You're right. It's a fingerprint identification. The fingerprints on the glass bottle

are Makenna's."

Amber quickly took out the appraisal report and carefully read it. After reading, Amber narrowed her

eyes and said, "This is the evidence that Makenna deliberately made me fall off the horse. Will you be

so kind to me? Tell me, why did you help me investigate these?"

She didn't believe in his pure purpose.

After all, they were not good friends.

Hayden clapped his hands and laughed. "Sure, it's easy to talk to smart people. Yes, I do have a Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

purpose, but it won't be a lot."

"Go ahead." Amber put down the appraisal report and looked at him.

Hayden's expression became serious again. "I want you to leave this matter to me. After all, you are

the victim, so I came here to tell you this as a friend."