Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 495 Rebecca's Scheme

It was an accident. Rebecca didn't do it on purpose.

As a gentleman, Jared should catch her.

Before Rebecca came, she had wanted to hug Jared, so she was mentally prepared. However, Rebecca made a mistake and irritated Jared. Her plan wouldn't work out.

Fortunately, God sided with Rebecca, and she was provided with such a good chance.

Rebecca even thought that she was destined to marry Jared.

And it would go as planned.

Thinking about it, Rebecca quickly stopped looking happy and pretended to be afraid, lest Jared should see through her intention.

"Mr. Farrell, save me!" Rebecca shouted at Jared in a trembling and scared voice.

Nonetheless, Jared didn't hear any fear. Instead, it sounded like Rebecca was very urgent.

She was urging him to catch her.

Annoyed, Jared tried to avoid her.

When Rebecca saw this, her pupils dilated in disbelief.

She couldn't believe that Jared was so cold-hearted.

This was not typical of a gentleman.

Even so, Rebecca didn't give up.

She must make the most of this opportunity.

Otherwise, Rebecca would fall on the cold ground.

If so, the stuffing in her nose would be squeezed out, and the silicone implants inside her breast might be crushed.

Rebecca's face turned pale. She tried her best to grab Jared's right arm and leaned against him.

She succeeded.

Meanwhile, a paparazzi pressed the shutter button and took a picture of them behind the bushes not far away.

Looking at the photo in the camera, the paparazzi gave a wide smile and bared his yellow teeth. Then he quickly put the camera into his clothes and hunched away.

Feeling the phone vibrating in her hand, Rebecca glanced in the direction of the bushes. Before Jared got angry and shook her off, she let go of his arm, took a few steps back, and stood firm. With a shocked look and red eyes, she kept bowing to Jared. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Farrell. I didn't mean it..."

Jared didn't speak but narrowed his eyes and stared at her coldly.

It made Rebecca's hair stand on end. She was both nervous and frightened.

She was afraid that Jared would hit her.

Thinking of this, Rebecca stood up straight, took a few steps back subconsciously, and looked at Jared cautiously. "Mr. Farrell..."

"Collaboration is off the deal. Tell James Boyd to come to my office to deal with the breach of contract tomorrow," Jared glanced at his wrinkled sleeve and said in a cold and emotionless voice.

If his left hand hadn't been bandaged, he would have taken off the jacket and thrown it away.

It was so disgusting.

Jared tried to avoid Rebecca, but she deliberately caught him.

Jared couldn't snap at Rebecca, but he could blame this on James Boyd.

When Rebecca heard that the collaboration was over, her face turned pale.

She knew that whatever she did wouldn't work.

After all, Jared mentioned the breach of contract. It meant that Jared had made a decision.

Again, Rebecca screwed up.

If she had pleaded, he could have changed his mind.

However, what she did ruined the possibility and destroyed the collaboration between the Boyd family and the Farrell family. If James knew it, he would show her no mercy!

Rebecca's body couldn't help trembling when she thought of her father's fierce face.

But soon, Rebecca thought of something. Her eyes flashed as she calmed down.

Rebecca looked at Jared and replied timidly, "I see, Mr. Farrell."

Jared ignored her, glanced at his wrinkled sleeves again, and walked towards a Maybach near the road with a frown.

Rebecca shared the same car with Jared here. But now, she didn't dare to follow him.

Even if she followed him into the car, she might well be kicked out.

Therefore, Rebecca didn't do that but watched Jared get into the car and leave.

After Jared's car disappeared from sight, Rebecca took out her mobile phone and made a call.

A rough middle-aged male voice came from the other end of the phone. "Rebecca, how was your date with Mr. Farrell?"

Rebecca withheld the fear in her heart, bit her lower lip, and replied, "Dad, I screwed up. Mr. Farrell asked you to talk about the breach of contract..."

"What?" James' voice turned sharp and fierce. "Rebecca, I spent so much effort on the collaboration, but you screwed it up. You wretched girl!"

Rebecca's face was pale with fear, and she was even more afraid. She took a deep breath, restrained the fear, and said in a trembling voice, "Dad, I made a mistake, but I have a way to make up for it." "What can you do?" James didn't believe her.

Rebecca squeezed her palm and said, "I asked someone to take a photo when I was Mr. Farrell's arms. We can post the photo on the Internet and hype it. Maybe I can marry Mr. Farrell in the end." Hardly had James heard this when his eyes lit up. He was not angry but said in a loving tone, "Okay, this is a good idea. Rebecca, you did such a good job."

Rebecca knew that James was not angry with the cancellation of the collaboration, so she breathed a sigh of relief and recovered from the horror. "Thank you, Dad." "Well, where are you now? Come back quickly to discuss it."

"Sure."

Rebecca put down her phone, took a long breath, stepped down the steps, and walked by the road.

The next day, Amber went to work as usual.

When getting out of the elevator, Amber saw a few people standing at the door of the secretary's office. Everyone was holding a mobile phone, discussing something.

Amber heard a few words like "Mr. Farrell", "engagement" and so on.

Amber got inexplicably nervous. She stepped up to them and said in a stern tone, "It's working hours. What are you doing all around here?"

These people were all secretaries or assistant secretaries.

Their office was right next to Amber's. It was a big office, and Sheila was their leader.

They were shocked by Amber's voice, so their faces changed. They immediately put their phones into the pockets, hurriedly lined up, and stood in a row, greeting Amber nervously, "We're sorry, Miss Reed. We'll go to work right now."

With that, they dispersed and trotted towards the office.

Before all of them left, Amber reached out, grabbed an assistant secretary, and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐