Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) -
Chapter 501 Jared's Gift
James Boyd couldn't hide the uncertainty and anxiety in his tone.
Obviously, he wasn't sure if Jared had found out the truth.
He was just comforting himself with that thought.
At this moment, the servant suddenly rushed over. "Mr. Boyd, Mr. Farrell's assistant is here."
James' heart skipped a beat when he heard the news. The muscles on his rough face twitched. "What did you say? Who's here?"
"Daddy!" Rebecca clenched her hands in fear.
The servant looked at James and repeated, "Mr. Farrell's assistant, called Ben Channing."
James' expression changed drastically after confirming with the servant. He paced back and forth near the sofa. "What is he doing here?"
"Mr. Channing said that he's here for what you did to Mr. Farrell." The servant paused to glance at James, "He said something like... You and Miss Boyd had set up Mr. Farrell?"
There was a thump.
James fell onto the sofa before the servant could finish speaking.
Rebecca trembled in fear. "He knows it! Daddy, he knows!"
James' mouth opened wide. A moment later, anger started to swell up inside of him and he glared at Rebecca with bloodshot eyes. "I heard it!"
"Mr. Boyd, do you want to see him? He's outside now." The servant asked.
James clenched his fists tightly. "Tell him to go. I don't know what he was talking about. I..."
"Then I'm afraid I'll let you down, Mr. Boyd. I'm already here, and you have to see me." Ben walked in with a bodyguard and a lawyer.
His smiled sent a shock straight through James and Rebecca.
Especially James.
He wanted to get out of it by dodging Ben.
However, he didn't expect Ben to barge in.
So, his plan was not going to work.
Ben held a private talk with James and Rebecca.
When Ben left, they seemed scared as if they have lost their souls
James and Rebecca sat on the sofa numbly for a long time.
Ben looked at the signed paper in his hand and smiled smugly as he pushed his glasses.
An hour later, he arrived at Jared's apartment.
"Mr. Farrell, ['ve nailed it. James has signed that paper. Someone will buy all his stock at lower prices and destroy the Boyd family." Ben handed the file to Jared.
Jared threw it on the coffee table. "Okay."
Actually, the Boyd family shouldn't have paid a heavy price for their small trick.
But before Ben went to the Boyd family for the scandals, Jared found out that it meddled in Goldstone's case six years ago.
At that time, Goldstone was on the verge of collapse. James made a deal with Goldstone to buy the company's remaining stocks.
James' offer was so petty that the Goldstone could survive from the bankruptcy.
But Hugo still committed suicide after owning a large amount of debt.
Although Jared would never know why Hugo lost his will to live after owning a debt, he believed that James must be a part of Hugo's suicide.
So, he was helping Amber avenge by taking down Iverboyd.
Otherwise, she would think the Gardner family was her only enemy.
"There's one more thing, Mr. Farrell." Ben didn't care if Jared read the paper.
Anyway, he could read it whenever he wanted.
"What is it?" Jared rubbed the space between his brows. Then, he leaned over and poured himself a glass of water.
Ben stood beside him and replied respectfully, "There are still two days before Lady Georgia's 80th birthday banquet. The dress you ordered for Miss Reed had reached the Customs.
Do you still want to give it to her?"
This question took Jared by surprise. His eyebrows were furrowed while he was thinking.
Before today, Jared had decided to send this to Amber in someone else's name.
But now, he didn't want to die. He wanted to be with her.
Therefore, he abandoned his original plan.
But Jared said something harsh to Amber like 'You're bad at care-taking' or 'Get lost'.
In that case, she might not accept the gift if Jared sent over in his name.
Jared rubbed between his eyebrows and a trace of regret surged into his chest.
He regretted that he had given up on replaceing his heart too early and broken with Amber.
If he had known his feelings earlier, he would not have done that.
Looking at Jared, who was overwhelmed with remorse, Ben had known what he was thinking. He thought to himself, "I told you
iors
He had told Jared not to give up so soon but to think twice about it.
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He didn't listen to Ben at all, and now he regretted it!
Ben sighed helplessly and said, "Mr. Farrell, why don't we send the dress over?"
"Oh?" Jared tilted back at him, waiting for his reason.
Ben shrugged and said, "You've decided to replace a new heart and carry on. So I guess you're not gonna give up on Miss Reed as well. You want to get closer to her, like those days when you were in the hospital and she was taking care of you. But you don't know what to do, right?"
Jared narrowed his eyes and remained silent.
Ben knew that he was right, so he continued, "Isn't this dress the best chance? Send the dress over and see how Miss Reed response."
Jared raised his chin slightly. "It makes sense. Let's give it a shot."
"Alright, I'll send someone to the Customs and get the dress back." Ben said.
Jared nodded. "Okay."
Ben nodded and turned to leave.
At Lyon Corporation.
Amber parked the car and walked into the hall.
She rarely came here, at least not as often as Cole visiting Goldstone.
So, most of the people here didn't recognize her.
Unlike Cole did in Goldstone, Amber had to register at the reception.
"Hello, I want to see Mr. Lyon."
The receptionist took out a form and said, "Hello, Miss. Please give me your name. I'll make an appointment for you."
"Amber Reed," Amber spoke her name.
The receptionist paused to study her face as if she was confirming something.
After a while, the receptionist put away the form and warmly smiled at Amber. "You're Miss Reed."
"You know me?" Amber was surprised.
The receptionist nodded. "Mr. Lyon showed us your photo. You can get in without making appointments. But Mr. Lyon isn't in the
office today."
"Oh?" Amber frowned. "Then do you know where he is?".
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