Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 456 I Won't Do That

After all, Amber always paid no attention to Jared, let alone cooked dinner for him.

Jared had got injured many times because of saving Amber, but she had never cared about him before.

Therefore, Ben couldn't believe what he had heard.

Seeing the surprise in Ben's eyes, Jared knew what Ben was thinking. Jared pursed his lips and said in a proud voice, "It's not strange at all. She not only cooks for me but also will take care of me." "Are you kidding me?" Ben opened both his eyes and mouth wide in surprise.

Jared glanced at Ben calmly. "I never kid you."

Words failed Ben.

Jared didn't need to lie to Ben.

That was meaningless.

Therefore, Amber was really to take care of Jared!

"Mr. Farrell, did you propose it, or..."

"She offered to cook for me." Jared interrupted Ben.

Ben rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Miss Reed must want to thank you for saving her this time, but Mr. Farrell, what are you going to do next?"

"What do you mean?" Jared narrowed his eyes.

Ben looked at him, "It's a good opportunity to get Miss Reed back. You risked your life saving her. It was much more shocking and touching than before. Now that Miss Reed offered to take care of you, she no longer hates you. She owes you a huge favor, so she'll agree even if you want to remarry her."

This was indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Amber would definitely agree to remarry Jared.

Jared never wanted to do so. Hearing what Ben said, he was not excited at all. Instead, he said solemnly, "I won't do that."

"Why?" Ben was somewhat confused.

Jared loved Amber so much that he could even risk his life.

Now that it was a good opportunity to remarry Amber, why did Jared refuse?

This made Ben very puzzled.

Jared took a document and unfolded it, "It means I threaten Amber in a bid to remarry her. That is a mean thing to do. I will never do that. If I want to get Amber back, I will do nothing despicable. Instead, I want her to fall in love with me."

"Also, even if I get her back in this way, she will hate me again. After we are remarried, she will hold grudges against me. This is not what I want. Understand?" Jared glanced at Ben.

Hearing Jared's annoyed voice, Ben lowered his head. "I'm sorry, Mr. Farrell. It was thoughtless of me to say so."

"Well, don't mention it anymore," Jared picked up a pen and said indifferently.

"Yes, sir." Ben nodded.

Jared signed his name on the document. "By the way, how is Jeremy going now?"

"Jeremy?" Ben got a little upset. "He has quit the fashion industry and returned to the Capital."

"The Capital?" Jared paused when he unfolded another document. Then he looked up at Ben. "When did he return there?" "Yesterday morning. The news will spread soon that the legit heir is going back to the Rylands family," Ben said.

Jared asked thoughtfully. "So, Jeremy is planning to go back and take his place as the successor?"

"Yes." Ben nodded. "What Talon did has angered Jeremy, so Jeremy will show no mercy to Talon and his other siblings." "Keep an eye on Jeremy. He'll definitely look for Talon, so he can help us replace Talon," Jared narrowed his eyes and said coldly. Ben looked at Jared in confusion. "Mr. Farrell, why do you think so?"

"Have you forgotten that an expert hacker had helped Amber?" Jared looked up.

Ben replied, "Of course not. That fox mask man kidnapped Makenna and extorted 500 million from the Trident Group."

"Yes, this fox mask man is Jeremy," Jared said.

Ben exclaimed. "That's impossible! We suspected that Jeremy was that hacker and looked into him, but it turned out that they were two different people.

"It's very easy for a hacker to hide his identity from others," Jared continued to review the documents and said in a cold voice.

Ben was convinced.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said, "What a cunning man! Mr. Farrell, I will have our people keep an eye on him."

Now that Jeremy was a hacker, it wouldn't take him long to replace Talon.

As long as they kept an eye on Jeremy, they would soon replace Talon.

"Well, you can go where you're needed. Come and take these documents back in the evening," Jared said expressionlessly.

Ben stood up and bowed. "Okay, Mr. Farrell, then I'll go out."

After that, Ben went out.

In Kelsington Bay...

Amber was cooking porridge in the kitchen. She was wearing an apron and holding a porcelain spoon in her hand, which she used to stir the porridge.

The creamy porridge tasted the best, but it would stick to the pot without being turned over.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Amber looked at the porridge in the casserole and thought it was done. She turned off the heat, walked out of the kitchen, and went to the entrance to open the door. "Who is it?" "It's me, honey." Cole's voice came from outside the door.

Amber opened the door and saw that Cole was standing at the door with a great deal of nutritional supplements. Amber was speechless. "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to see you and bring you something by the way. These are very effective for muscle recovery. You can give them a try." Cole handed the bags in his hand to Amber. Amber didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she didn't want them.

Nonetheless, if Amber didn't take them, Cole would not give up.

Thinking of this, Amber had no choice but to take them.

"Thank you then." Amber took the bags.

Cole sniffed and said, "It smells so good. Honey, are you cooking?"

"Yes." Amber took out a pair of slippers for him from the shoe cabinet. "Come in."

Cole bent down, put them on, followed Amber happily into the room, rubbed his hands, and said, "What a coincidence! I'm so lucky! Honey, what have you done?"

"I haven't started yet," Amber put the nutritional supplements on the coffee table and said.

Cole looked at her in disbelief, "Really? If so, why does it smell so good in the kitchen? It's porridge, and there is a faint smell of butter. You also made snacks, right?" Amber was surprise. "You have such a good sense of smell!"

Cole chuckled. With a proud look, he said, "Of course, I have the top sense of smell, so I won't be deceived."

Cole waved his index finger. "Speaking of which, I haven't eaten porridge for a long time. Honey, can I get a bowl of it?"

"No." Amber bluntly refused. "I don't cook much porridge, so I can't give any to you."

"Why?" Cole pretended to be sad.

Amber said calmly, "Because it was cooked for Jared."

"What?" Cole froze, and then he looked at Amber with a serious look. "Honey, are you really going to take care of him?"

"Do you think I was joking?"

Cole nodded. "Yes, I thought you were joking."‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒