Hypnotizing Love
Chapter 940 National Husband

Especially when some Internet gurus found out the details and value of these gifts, the Internet was completely messed up.

Girls envied Amber for the gifts that would drive women crazy, and they envied Amber for having a rich, handsome, and thoughtful man who could give these presents anywhere and anytime. The men were all jealous, saying that Jared was just rich and not worthy of the women's crazy adoring.

Sure enough, women worshiped money and only liked rich people.

Many even claimed that Amber was only getting back together with Jared because he was rich.

Why else would she be with Jared instead of someone else?

In short, while these guys were looking down on crazy girls and Amber online, they were also looking up to Jared's wealth.

They couldn't help but imagine that if they had that kind of money, they'd be the ones being touted.

Would the women they wanted but could not get beg them to look at them again?

The reality, of course, was that they didn't have much money.

The poor were still poor.

All of a sudden, various jokes on the Internet emerged in an endless stream. Some said they wanted to be Amber, so the gift was theirs and Jared would also be theirs.

Others, however, simply gave Jared the title of "National Husband," and the title has been unanimously recognized by the online crowd.

Soon the title went straight to the top.

Now, Jared's position as "National Husband" was secure.

So as Jared walked out of the meeting, he felt the employees looking at him in a way that he had never seen before.

He did not know for a moment what they meant, good or bad.

"Have a check." Frowning, Jared spoke to Ben as he made his way to the office.

Ben saw the way the employees were looking at Jared and wondered what was going on. He pushed his glasses and said, "Okay, Mr. Farrell."

Then he took out his cell phone and made a call.

When the phone went off, he looked at Jared and smiled, "Mr. Farrell, I found out. It is a good thing."

"Good thing?" Jared stopped in front of his office door and looked back at him, "What good thing?"

"Well," Ben replied with a smile, "Didn't you give Miss Reed a lot of presents at lunch?"

Jared nodded, "Miss Reed took the gifts to Goldstone Co. and told Goldstone Co. Corporate employees what you gave her, and then Goldstone Co. employees posted it on the Internet. Now the Internet is very busy, and many people envy Miss Reed, calling Miss Reed the happiest woman, and calling you "National Husband".

"National Husband?" Jared raised his eyebrows.

What kind of unreserved name was that?

Seeing Jared looking confused, Ben knew he didn't understand Internet slang and laughed as he explained, "They call a man who is tall, handsome, rich and has a nice personality 'National Husband', because they can't have you, so they can only call you husband on the Internet to satisfy their little vanity."

"Oh, I see." Jared's eyes flashed and he understood.

These guys really had good taste, knowing he was tall and handsome.

Unfortunately, he was not theirs.

Jared turned his head back, opened the office door, and went inside.

Ben followed.

Jared got to his desk, pulled out his chair, sat down, and pointed to the pile of papers on his desk, "These are all urgent documents from various departments. You can send them later." "Okay." Ben nodded.

Jared tugged at his tie and said, "I asked you to replace out if Alice and Connor Stockert were father and daughter. Did you replace out?"

"Not yet, sorry, Mr. Farrell." Ben shook his head and said, "I did get Alice's DNA, but I have a little trouble getting Connor Stockert's. He hasn't come out of the hotel these two days, and usually doesn't allow the hotel staff to clean the room, so we can't even ask the hotel staff to get some of his hair."

So that was where his investigation got stuck.

Jared didn't get angry or blame Ben when he heard Ben's response.

Connor Stockert was always on his guard, and that was the truth.

Why else would Connor Stockert get away with all the things he did at the Capital to screw up other groups?

"I got it. Keep your eyes on him and get his DNA when you get a chance." Jared waved his hand.

Ben nodded, "Okay."

Since there was nothing else to do, he picked up the pile of papers and went out.

After he left, Jared rubbed his temples and then took his phone out of his pocket.

When he turned on his phone, he found Amber's message on it. According to the number of messages above, she was sending a lot.

It made Jared look solemn like something was wrong, because she had been posting so many messages, so he clicked on them.

He took a look, only to replace that he thought too much. It was not that anything happened to her. She was just sending photos of herself.

In the photos, she was carrying the bag, the jewelry, and the high heels he sent.

Underneath the photos were text messages from her asking if she looked good.

Of course, Jared didn't pay much attention to this message. He was more interested in her last message.

That was, she was saying that she used the perfume he gave her, and it was nice, but there was no way to show it in a picture, so she didn't take a photo of it, because he couldn't see it. The message was followed by a regretful kitten emoji.

Although the kitten looked regretful, its eyes were full of pride and a mischievous smile.

Clearly, Amber was making fun of the fact that he couldn't see a photo of her wearing perfume, and perhaps even more subtly, she meant that he couldn't smell her.

Well...

Jared moved his Adam's apple, his lips curling.

She was getting bolder and bolder now, daring to tempt and provoke him on her own initiative.

He couldn't smell it?

Let's see if he could smell it at night.

Jared's eyes sparkled as he typed back, "They're very nice, very good on you."

After sending it, he swiped the message upward to save Amber's photos, one by one.

After that, he remembered what Ben had just said outside the office. Then he clicked on the web page and checked the news online.

Sure enough. True to Ben's word, the Internet was buzzing with excitement about his gift to Amber.

His smile became even more evident as he read the envious comments.

Let them envy her. His woman should be the envy of everyone.

However, Jared scowled when he saw people calling him husband in his comments section.

Husband?

Was that what they could say?

What if his Little Leaf got the wrong idea?

Jared took a serious look and started typing. He typed quickly with his fingers, and when he had finished, he hit the send button.

Then someone found out online that Jared had updated his personal profile.

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