Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 1299 - Malicious Eyes

He said he was obviously doing it for Jared, and even if he was at fault, it would be better to chastise her alone, but he shouldn't have caused his family, and Jared was really going too far.

It also said that Grandpa was so devastated by the statement that he was already in the hospital, and Jared didn't even ask a question or take a look at it, which was so heartless.

This sentence a cry, said the netizens soft-hearted, have supported her, said Jared is indeed a little too much, Miss is clearly for him, although not clear facts, the method also did wrong, but indeed is a heart for him, he is so cold to Miss family, indeed too wolf heart dog lung a little, not to mention Miss grandfather, or his benefactor.

There are also netizens who say that Jared is full of Amber and treats his benefactor's family so well for the sake of a woman, is the product under such a person really reliable?

After all, even his own teacher's family is so desperate, will still be responsible for the products of them, the general public?

For a while, there were many different opinions online.

The vast majority, on Norah's side, are blaming Jared, while a few are choosing to wait and see.

After all, they have already been hit in the face a few times and don't want to continue to be hit in the face again.

Especially now that Jared has not yet come forward to explain, this Norah alone does not count for much.

Of course, this part of the sensible people, but also only a small number, the vast majority are who cries of pity to believe in, completely led.

In the face of this part of the network, Amber is not angry, only feel that they are quite poor, no brain, no ability to distinguish the truth.

So why should she be angry with the imbeciles?

Amber shook her head, not looking at the brainless statements of these netizens, nor at Norah's fake batch of cries.

She knew why Norah was posting such a live stream on the Internet at this time.

It's just another way to use the sympathy of the internet to force Jared's hand.

Thinking that the netizens are pitying her, sympathizing with her, helping her to speak up, to boycott Jared, Jared will thus not be able to stand the public pointing and leave the Jones family alone. Heh, it's still ridiculously naive.

Jared was never meant to be a being who would be threatened with success, and hated being threatened even more.

Norah will not only achieve her goal, but will even make Jared dislike her and the Jones family even more.

And even if the netizens boycott the Farrell Group, will it really work?

Not to mention the Farrell Group is not in the business of eating food and daily necessities, which can easily be boycotted successfully by the netizens.

The Farrell Group focuses on heavy industry, real estate, tourism, electronics, and other industries that touch every aspect of people's lives.

Unless the netizens are willing to go into seclusion in the mountains and never set foot in human civilization again, they have to buy these in order to live. So the netizens boycott the Farrell Group, which is a joke.

Don't look at these netizens say so online, in fact, they know in their hearts, they do not do any use at all, the vast majority, just in the mouth to show off. Only Norah still thinks it will work.

Amber shook her head with a mocking smile in her eyes, then dialed Jared over to ask him how to fix things online.

But Jared was probably busy, so Amber's phone call was not answered.

Seeing this, Amber was helpless in her heart and had to cut off the phone, planning to call him back later.

Or maybe he'll call himself when he's done.

Of course, now one's top priority, or hurry up and change clothes, pack up and go to work.

Amber lifted several bags containing clothes and went back to the previous room.

When she changed her clothes and makeup to pack out, it was already ten o'clock.

Amber picked up her bag, lifted the trash from her breakfast and left Jared's house to go to Goldstone Co.

When we arrived, the time was 10:55, five minutes before the meeting time.

This made Amber breathe a sigh of relief that she was not late.

"Chairman, you're here?" Amber stepped out of the elevator and saw Kiara who was waiting for her outside the elevator door.

Amber smiled at it, "Here you are, sorry to keep you waiting."

Kiara shook her head, "The chairman is joking, chairman, this is the information for your meeting."

She handed over the paper in her hand.

Amber reached out and took it, flipped it open and looked at it, then closed it again, "Okay, I got it, I'm going to the conference room, please send my bag to my office, thanks." "Okay chairman."

Amber took the papers to the conference room, and Kiara went to put her bag away for her.

The meeting wasn't really a major one, but it did touch on the direction of the next Goldstone Co.

In the meeting room, Bernardo glanced at Amber from time to time, his eyes were like those of a viper, vicious and poisonous, making people shiver.

Amber even if long accustomed to Bernardo is often used to look at their own malicious eyes, this moment also can not help but be Bernardo's eyes to make the body uncomfortable.

The truth is that the way Bernardo looks at her now, the malice in it is much heavier than before, as if it's overflowing.

Amber's eyelids drooped slightly, knowing that Bernardo might be up to something and was about to count her out with no good intentions.

Otherwise, they wouldn't look at her that way.

So Amber straightened her back and was secretly on guard so that she wouldn't be successfully schemed by him later.

Strangely enough, however, from the beginning to the end of the meeting, Bernardo did not say a word or do anything.

Even after the meeting was over, he left the conference room straight away, ignoring Amber for a while.

Amber: ".

"

She felt alert and wary at the meeting, alert and wary of a lonely.

One treats the opponent as an enemy who is ready to strike at any moment, so one is completely prepared and ready to see what happens.

But who ever thought that the other side did not do anything.

It's like, singing a one-man show by yourself.

But that's good, at least you didn't get hurt in any way.

Amber has been tense body, also a moment also finally relaxed, the whole person curled up in the chair.

Not to mention, the body has been rigid for so long, after relaxing, really sore and tired.

Of course, Amber's body relaxed, but her heart did not.

The look Bernardo gave her at the meeting was still too vivid for her to ignore.

Bernardo this kind of person, would have been like a poisonous snake, lurking in the grass, waiting for the opportunity to jump out and bite a bite.

So Bernardo looked at her that way, must not simply look at her displeasure, must be secretly planning to do something to her, just not do it now.

But just because it's not done now doesn't mean it won't be in the future, so she still can't let her guard down.

Amber hung her eyes in thought until there was a knock on the conference room door, then her thoughts returned and she turned her head to see that it was Kiara standing at the door.

"Chairman, just now I went to your office to put the papers away and heard the phone in your bag ringing, so I took the liberty of taking it out and answering it for you, it was Mr. Farrell." Kiara came in and handed the phone to Amber, "I told Mr. Farrell that you were in a meeting and that you would call him when you were done."

"Okay, I got it, thank you." Amber took the phone and smiled.

Kiara should have turned to leave, but now suddenly bit her lower lip, wanting to say something.

Amber noticed something different about her and stopped dialing Jared to ask with concern, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"