Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 458 Jared's Plan

After that, Amber put the spoon back into the bowl and asked with expectant eyes, "How does it taste?"

"It's great." Jared swallowed the porridge in his mouth and nodded.

Amber smiled, "I'm glad you like it."

To make the porridge creamy, she soaked the rice, simmered it, and stirred it.

"Just enjoy it!" Amber scooped up another spoonful of porridge and handed it over to him.

With Amber's help, Jared finished a bowl of porridge quickly.

Amber stood up, "Do you want more?"

"I'm full." Jared shook his head.

Amber looked at the bowl in her hand and frowned. "You are full? You ate just a little!"

And the bowl was not big.

It was strange for Jared, who was 1.9 meters tall, to eat so little.

"I'm really full." Jared took the mouthwash from the caregiver and replied, "I got a drip when you were not here in the afternoon. It makes me feel full."

"I get it." Amber nodded. "Then I'll put the rest into the refrigerator. You can ask the nurse to heat it up for your breakfast tomorrow."

"Okay." Jared nodded.

Amber carried the lunchbox to the kitchen of the ward and walked out in a few minutes.

There was only Jared left in the ward. Amber looked around and asked, "Where's the caregiver?"

"It's time to get off work, so I asked her to go home," Jared replied with a book in one hand.

Amber walked to him. "Now that she goes home, you have no one take care of you at night."

"I'm injured rather than crippled, so I don't need anyone to look after me all night," Jared looked up at Amber and said.

Amber nodded and thought it was reasonable, so she wiped her hands and walked towards her handbag.

When Jared saw it, his eyes flashed. "Are you leaving?"

"It's already nine o'clock, so I should go," Amber packed her handbag and replied.

Jared put down the book. "Can you spend a few more minutes here?"

"Why?" Amber looked at him a little with a puzzled look.

"I want to chat with you for a while." Jared looked at her, "Can you?"

Amber looked at the time, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. "Okay, but I must leave at ten o'clock. I have to go to the countryside tomorrow."

"No problem." Jared grinned.

Amber put down her handbag and sat down beside the hospital bed.

However, Jared didn't chat with her.

Instead, Jared taught Amber how to manage the group. He even told Amber the direction of the group's future development and the industries she should invest in. Jared had planned to teach her these little by little.

But now, he had only three years to live, and as time went on, he would be increasingly weaker.

Therefore, Jared didn't have enough time to teach her slowly. He had to teach her as many things as he could before he collapsed. The law of the jungle was obeyed in the business world. As a green hand, Amber had no idea about how cunning and devious those businessmen were. Neither did she know how dark and scary the business world was.

If Jared wouldn't die so early, he would protect Amber from this. And then Amber wouldn't need to know this at all.

However, Jared was less likely to survive, so he couldn't protect Amber all the time. All he could do was help her become stronger as much as possible. After all, she had to depend on herself in the future. Although Amber was a little surprised, she felt Jared was a little strange.

However, she didn't think too much but listened to him seriously.

These are all valuable experiences in the business world. Amber naturally appreciated this chance.

Time passed, and soon it was eleven o'clock.

Amber had intended to go back at ten o'clock, but now, she was lying on the hospital bed, asleep.

Jared looked at her and said softly, "Amber?"

Amber's lips moved, but she didn't wake up. Apparently, she was sleeping soundly.

Amber looked very peaceful now, so Jared didn't want to wake her up.

Looking around the ward, Jared saw the coat hanging on the shelf. He pulled away the quilt on his body, leaned over, took off the coat, and put it on Amber's back.

If Jared was not injured, he would have picked Amber up and carried her into the inner room so that she could sleep well.

Looking at his bandaged arm, Jared sighed with a shrug.

Then, he gently lifted Amber's hair that covered her face so that she could breathe more easily.

After Jared did this, the door of the ward opened.

Ben walked in with a document. "Mr. Farrell, I..."

Before Ben could finish his words, Jared stopped him with his cold eyes.

Ben didn't know what went wrong, but he figured it out when seeing Amber.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Farrell. I didn't know Miss Reed was here." Ben apologized in a low voice.

Only then did Jared look away. "Carry Amber to the inner room. She will feel uncomfortable if she continues sleeping on her belly."

"Me?" Ben pointed at himself in surprise, wondering whether he had heard it wrong.

Jared narrowed his eyes. "I can't pick her up with one hand."

He didn't want anyone else to touch Amber.

But Jared had no choice.

If he hadn't been injured, he would not have asked Ben for help.

Ben looked at Jared's bandaged arm and didn't say anything. He put down the document and carefully picked up Amber.

"Be gentle, and don't wake her up!" Jared warned.

Ben muttered, "I'm not rude at all."

"You must get out right away after putting her on the bed. Don't spend too much time inside." Jared waved his hand, motioning for Ben to do it right now.

Ben nodded and walked to the inner room with Amber in his arms.

Jared kept watching Ben in case he would do something to Amber.

Ben was feeling really uneasy under Jared's gaze.

Therefore, he put Amber on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and went out in less than one minute.

Only then did Jared look away with satisfaction, "It's so late. What are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Ben picked up the documents. "Those major airports all said they didn't replace any boarding record of Talon."

"Really?" Jared's face darkened.

Ben nodded. "Yes."

"What if Talon used a fake ID?" Jared looked at Ben.

Ben shook his head, "I thought so before, but on second thoughts, I found it was not feasible. It's easy to be found. Also, Jeremy is a hacker, so he must have checked the airport record. If Talon and his subordinates used fake IDs, Jeremy would have found it. Hence, Talon did not board the helicopter at all. They were still hiding somewhere."

Jared raised his chin. "There is a ferry in Olkmore, right?"

"Yes." Ben nodded. Then he realized something and asked in disbelief, "Mr. Farrell, do you mean Talon smuggled himself abroad?"

"That is the safest way to go abroad, so he might well do that." Jared narrowed his eyes.