Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 473 Jared Let Go

The hand on the edge of the bed tightened as if it was about to break the window.

Ben came in and noticed the air was charged with a sense of dread.

He asked, "Mr. Farrell, what's wrong?"

Jared narrowed his eyes down at the window.

Ben walked over and followed his gaze. When he saw Amber and Hayden, he knew everything.

Jared was jealous. He wondered what could make him jealous.

It turned out that Amber and Hayden were having dinner.

"Mr. Farrell, do you want to go down?" Ben stood behind Jared and asked.

Jared pursed his lips into a straight line. "It's fine."

"Really?" Ben looked at him in surprise. "You're not going down?"

Jared nodded.

Ben still couldn't believe it. "But Miss Reed and Mr. Cohen are having dinner together happily. You..."

"Alright, let's replace Mr. Morris. We still have an hour and a half to go back to the hospital." Jared frowned slightly and interrupted him. Then he turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Ben looked downstairs and said, "I've just asked Mr. Morris. He's in a traffic jam on the way. It'll take him about ten minutes to get there."

Jared nodded. After sitting down on the sofa, he picked up a magazine and flipped it open.

He pretended to read a magazine seriously, but Ben noticed he was unfocused. It was obvious that he was distracted.

Ben knew the reason.

Jared loved Amber so much. How could he let it pass when he saw Amber eat with another man? He was probably jealous to hell. According to Jared's personality, he should have gone downstairs and interrupted them. He wouldn't allow Amber to stay with other men alone. But this time, he didn't do that.

He could clearly see that Jared was pressing the urge to interrupt them.

However, Jared seemed to choose to give up. This made Ben confused.

At the thought of this, Ben looked at in confusion.

He could still guess what Jared was thinking in the past, but ever since the cliff accident, he had become weird.

Now, Ben couldn't read his mind.

Downstairs, Amber's eyes drifted at a window on the second floor. Her brows furrowed in distraction.

Hayden cut a piece of cow into his mouth. "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

"I feel like someone was watching us." Amber pursed her lips and said with some uncertainty.

Hayden stopped his knife and fork in surprise. "Someone is watching you?"

"Yeah," Amber nodded.

Hayden raised his head and looked towards the window. "Do you want to know who is in that room?"

"Forget it," Amber waved her hand to reject him. "What's the point of that? The person didn't do anything to me. If I ask, it will make him angry and cause unnecessary trouble. This is a restaurant, so it's best not to make a fuss. Just pretend you don't know."

"You're right," Hayden nodded and pushed a pastry in front of her. "Try this. It is very good."

"Really?" Amber swallowed hard as she looked at the colorful and delicious pastries on the plate.

She was a fan of dessert, especially when she saw such delicate pastries.

Amber finally forgot about the calories and picked one up with a fork. "Okay, thank you."

After that, she stuffed the cake into her mouth.

Hayden leaned closer to her. "How's that?"

Amber's eyes lit up. "Not bad."

"Is that so? My recommendation is that lame? When we leave later, we can take some with us." Hayden said with a smile.

Amber put down her fork. "That's good actually. I'll take some of it with me later."

She picked up the glass of water and drank it to wash away the sweetness in her mouth.

At this moment, Hayden suddenly stopped her. "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Amber was shocked at his urgent tone. Her hand that was holding the cup of water trembled, and the water spilled out.

Hayden pulled out two tissues. "Don't move."

He reached out and wiped the cream off the corner of her mouth.

Amber did not expect him to do this. She was stunned.

On the second floor, Jared stood up and walked towards the window.

As soon as he arrived at the window, he saw the intimate scene.

Jared's eyes widened and his expression turned serious. His coldness seemed to freeze people to death. The magazine in his hand was scattered into pages due to his anger and jealousy. Ben stood by his side. He looked downstairs and at the magazines on the floor. His head was spinning.

Why didn't he get down to split them since he cared so much about it?

Why were you angry but doing nothing?

Why?

Ben looked at Jared's stiff face and took a deep breath. "Mr. Farrell, should we go down?"

Jared pursed his lips in silence.

Ben shouted again in case Jared didn't hear him.

This time, Jared finally responded. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It's fine. Let it be."

"Let it be?" Ben's jaw dropped in surprise. "Are you going to watch Mr. Cohen and Miss Reed behave so intimately but doing nothing?"

Jared lowered his eyelids. "Amber still has a long way to go, and I'm very likely to only have three years to live. Hayden is a better choice."

Ben understood why Jared was unwilling to go down.

Mr. Farrell wanted to give up.

Jared wanted other men to cherish Amber on behalf of him.

Amber still had a long way to go as Jared said. If Jared really could not live for more than three years, then he would break Amber's heart instead. That was why Jared gave up and let Amber go.

Jared must be distressed when he pushed the person he loved to others.

"Mr. Farrell, are you really going to do this?" Ben looked at Jared. "Maybe we can replace a heart. By then..."

"What do you think the chances of replaceing a heart are?" Jared cut him off and said coldly, "If it's so easy, I wouldn't have waited 24 years before." "I..." Ben clenched his fists and stopped.

That's right. Jared wouldn't have waited for 24 years for a heart if it was easy.

That was a slim chance and Jared decided to let Amber go.☐☐☐☐☐☐