Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) -
Chapter 1213 Eerie Phone Call
Nowadays, Alfie still feels that he is not at fault, and that the beating he suffered was not his own fault, but Amber's carelessness, just a few scoldings? This is calculating, not what is careful.
How can a woman like that be worthy of Jared!
Not to mention Alfie, the rest of the Jones Family thinks so too, especially Norah.
She doesn't like the dad, but no matter what, it's her dad, and Amber caused her dad to be beaten up by Jared, which is also disrespectful and in her face.
She would never let that woman go either.
Norah hugged the old Mr. Jones arm strength, gradually tightened up, eyes full of resentment.
The old Mr. Jones saw it and was shocked again, but still said nothing and did not stop his granddaughter from having these mindsets.
In his opinion, it's good that his granddaughter is like this, not a little ruthless, how can you become a big deal?
Just like when he did, how would Jared have become his student if he didn't use a little trickery?
I'm afraid the Jones Family, has long since disappeared.
"Don't worry, Amber that woman of course we have to deal with, but not now, now we and Jared are at odds with each other, if we then lay hands on that woman, and Jared's relationship will only be worse, so even if we have ideas, we have to hold back, wait until later and Jared after reconciliation, in a way to clean up that woman is not too late. " the old Mr. Jones said, eyes warning look to the opposite Alfie, indicating that Alfie do not act rashly.
Alfie touched the old father's eyes and lowered his head without saying anything.
the old Mr. Jones saw the situation, then the gaze back, "Norah you too, for the time being, do not go up against that woman, everything first wait and see in said."
At this moment the old Mr. Jones spoke to Norah, not to mention how kind and gentle, and to Alfie, is completely two extremes.
Alfie doesn't care about these, but at this moment he can't help but have some sour feeling in his heart.
What a double standard for the old father.
"Don't worry Grandpa, I know." Norah looked at the old Mr. Jones and nodded his head, agreeing in earnest.
The old Mr. Jones patted her shoulder, "good, grandpa believe you, we and watch it, this woman's enemies are not just us the Jones Family, the Gu family side is still eyeing it, although I do not know what the Gu family is hesitating these two months, why has not been on this woman, but I believe that one day, the Gu family I believe that one day, between the Gu family and this woman, will certainly be your death, we will strike again at this time, you can completely step down that woman, so that she can no longer become a stumbling block for you."
Norah listened to the old Mr. Jones these words, eyes glowing smile, "Grandpa said yes, some revenge, no need to rush now, there are plenty of opportunities later."
She looked into the void, her eyes full of ambition.
Just wait, Jared is hers and hers alone!
Little did Amber know that dozens of miles away, the Jones Family was talking behind the scenes about how to deal with her.
She came out of the room after showering and wiping her hair, and immediately a strong smell of big bone soup hit her nose.
She couldn't help but put down the towel in her hand and walk towards the kitchen. Just as she reached the kitchen door, she saw the man standing in front of the cooking table with a soup spoon in his hand, stirring in the pot.
After stirring twice, he put down the soup spoon and picked up a few large pieces of onion from the counter and threw them into the pot.
After doing this, the man re-covered the pot, pulled off a wet towel and wiped his hands while turning around.
As soon as the store turned around, he saw the woman standing in the doorway who was smiling at him, the man was slightly stunned for a moment, then also slightly hooked his thin lips and raised a light smile, "Finished washing?"
"Well, I finished washing up, saw you weren't in the living room, and smelled the soup, so I guessed you were here, so I came over to check, and you were. "Amber smiled back.
The man came over and took her hand and walked outside, "Didn't you ask me to watch the soup? So I have to come in and check it out more often? Just threw in your chopped scallions and dried goods." "I saw it." Amber nodded, then thought of something, footsteps slightly paused, sideways looking at the man, eyes somewhat evasive, "You should ...... can't recognize what kind of bone that is, right?" The man listened to her careful inquiring voice, a smile flashed in his eyes, but his face made a bewildered appearance, "Are you asking about the bones of any animal?"
Amber was just about to answer when the man said, "Didn't you say this afternoon that it was pork bones? Now suddenly ask, is it not a pork bone?"
He lowered his head slightly and gazed into the woman's eyes.
Amber was afraid that the heart in her eyes was seen by the man, hurriedly panicked and turned away her eyes, smiling sarcastically, "Of course it's a big pig bone, how could it be other animal bones, I asked the wrong question, I was asking if you could recognize what part of the pig bone it was, yes, that's what I asked, don't think too much about it."
Looking at the woman's panicked search for a remedy, the smile in the man's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
He coughed lightly against his lips, covering the corners of his upturned lips, "I didn't think much of it, but the bones were cut into sections, where can I recognize what part of it, and I'm not Elias, even Elias came here probably can't recognize, he knows more about human bones than animal bones."
"Haha, that's true." Amber snorted and laughed, with a faint sigh of relief.
It's good not to recognize it.
Otherwise, she doesn't know how to muddle through yet.
Looking at the woman with a small look that put her heart down, the man let out a low laugh and reached out to rub her hair, "Well, let's go, go to the living room."
"Hmm." Amber nodded, regaining her feet and being led by the man to the living room.
Just as I sat down, the phone rang.
Amber raised her eyes to see that it was an unfamiliar phone, but it showed that it was local, so she didn't refuse to listen and picked up the phone and answered, "Hello, this is Amber, which one are you?" There was no sound of someone answering on the other end of the phone, but Amber still heard some movement, the sound of breathing.
The breathing on the other end of the phone was a little ragged and slow, as if it were the breathing of a person who says he's in an emotional state.
Either that, or the sound of a person's breathing as shown in extreme anger.
But no matter what kind, across a phone listening to the sound of such breathing, how many people are a little afraid of the heart, feeling like the main character in a horror movie, received a ghost call, creepy. Amber just couldn't help but shiver.
The man is sitting off to the side, making coffee.
Seeing her reaction, she stopped what she was doing and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Cold?"
Amber shook her head, "Not cold, just thought of something scary, so I didn't hold back the shiver."
"What's the scary thing?" The man extinguished the alcohol lamp, got up and came to sit beside her and took her hand in his.
Feeling that her hands are actually cold at this moment, his brow furrowed, "How come your hands are so cold."
"It's okay, I just thought of something scary and was shocked, I'll be fine in a while." Amber said with a light exhale.
The man rubbed her hand and then put it at his chest, "Hurry up and hang up the phone to warm your hands."
Amber hmmed in agreement, then returned her attention to the phone once again.
I don't know what's going on, the breathing in the phone, more rapid and coarse than just now, and even faintly, also reveals a kind of resentful hatred and jealousy.
What is the situation?
Amber endured the bad chill, frowned at the small face in a bad tone and said into the phone, "Hello, I don't know if you are deliberately pranking to scare me, but it doesn't matter, please don't call again." After saying that, she was ready to hang up and drag the number into the blacklist.
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