Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 954 She Must Be Killed

He was really good to her now, and thought of everything for her.

She also knew that he wanted to remarry her, but now, she really couldn't do it.

So, when she saw his disappointment, she really felt guilty. She felt sorry for his kindness because she had not promised to remarry him.

Looking at her blaming himself, Jared laughed and rubbed her head and messed up her hair, "Why should you feel sorry? I just hope you have the desire to remarry me, and that's all that matters. As for when, it's only a matter of time. I don't care if it's late, as long as you don't go back on your plans."

"I won't." Amber grabbed Jared's hand and looked up at the man with a serious look, "As long as you have not done me wrong, I will not back out."

Jared looked down and kissed her on the forehead, "Don't worry. I'm not gonna let you back out. All right, let's get in the car."

With that, he let go of her and opened the door behind her again.

Amber smiled, nodded, and bent over to get into the car.

Jared closed the front passenger door, went around the front to the other side, got in the driver's seat, and made a phone call.

When he put the phone to his ear, Amber silenced so as not to disturb him.

Soon, she knew who he was talking to on the phone. It was Ben. He was telling Ben to arrange the bodyguard thing.

He said a few minutes ago that he would arrange the bodyguards for her, and now he did it.

You could see how much he cared about her.

In the case of parts, she was sure he would call Connor Stockert and help her out.

But she wouldn't do that, because if she did, she would be habitually dependent on him.

Then he would be the first person she would think of if anything happened.

Over time, she would lose the ability to handle things herself.

Besides, she knew how to deal with it now.

So, there was no need to tell him.

"What are you thinking about?" Over here, Jared was off the phone and ready to drive.

As a result, he looked around and saw the woman beside him with her head down and a worried look.

At his voice, Amber blinked, caught herself, shook her head at him, and smiled, "Well, I'm just thinking about something not important. Let's go."

She didn't want to talk much about it, and Jared didn't make her.

He started the car and drove her on the opposite side of Kelsington Bay.

As soon as they left, a black Mercedes pulled out of Goldstone Co.'s underground garage and parked in the spot where they had parked.

The driver's window was opened to reveal Bernardo Delgado's gloomy old face.

With one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding a lit cigarette against the open window, he looked like a snake at Amber and Jared in the direction they were leaving. Bernardo Delgado took a puff from his cigarette, and the smoke exhaled over his increasingly ghastly face.

He had no idea that he would turn Amber against him by just stirring up feelings between them.

Although everyone had known he and Amber didn't get along, and one of them had to lose out to the other.

And everyone was secretly wondering when he and Amber would fight.

Yes, everyone knew there was going to be a final fight between him and Amber, and while it seemed peaceful right now, it was only because the timing wasn't right.

His power had been broken by Amber so much that he would never be able to fight Amber. So he could only secretly make trouble for Amber and see if he could deal a blow to her power. In the meantime, he was secretly reinventing himself, and he was planning on fighting Amber one day.

But today, when he heard that they were thinking of getting married, he was in a hurry and began to play them off against each other regardless of the consequences.

Then, he made Amber so angry that she decided to turn on him.

As much as he hated to admit it, Bernardo Delgado was forced to admit that he got a little carried away and forgot that Amber was not to be bullied when he set her up several times and didn't see her do anything to him.

All in all, he made a really bad move today.

It was foolish of him to turn against Amber now without fully cultivating his power.

But there was no way to make up for it now, and Amber was ready to deal with him.

So what he had to do now was to stop Amber from getting away with it. He was no match for Amber right now, but he didn't want to get kicked out of Goldstone Co. and getting Goldstone Co. had become his obsession.

He couldn't imagine being kicked out of Goldstone Co. He'd go crazy.

So, all he had to do was to kill Amber. And if Amber was dead, Goldstone Co. would be his.

The more he thought about it, the crazier he got. Bernardo Delgado's hands shook with excitement.

Even if the ash fell on the back of his hand, he would not feel the heat.

He then threw his cigarette out the window, took out his cell phone, took a deep breath and made a phone call, "Hello, there's something I need you to do, and the price is negotiable..."

Unbeknownst to Amber, Bernardo Delgado was planning to kill her while she was gone.

She opened the door and got out of the car, looking blankly at the private styling room in front of her, "What are you bringing me here for?"

"After the dress was damaged by Alice, didn't I say I would take care of it?" Jared gestured toward the styling room in front of him, and it was pretty clear what he meant.

Amber blinked, "So, the dress is ready, and you brought me here to try it on?"

Jared nodded, "Yes, it's owned by one of the world's top fashion designers, but she didn't join a luxury brand as a designer. So her designs didn't get branded. But she is already well known in the fashion world, so even though her designs are not endorsed by luxury brands, she is still getting a lot of requests for dresses. Her designs can still sell for the same price as luxury goods. Or even more."

"I know that." Amber nodded, "Because there is no pressure from top luxury brands, designers can completely follow their own wishes and make only one dress for each design in the world, so it's naturally more valuable, and even more collectible."

If a designer joined a brand, he or she was working for the brand, and many things could only be decided by the brand.

For example, if a designer designed a really nice dress, and he only wanted to make one, the only one in the world.

However, if the brand side was not satisfied and required the designer to make more, it would not only depress the value of the design, but also undermine the confidence and spirit of the designer. Therefore, not every designer was willing to join the brand side.

"That's right." Jared listened to Amber and gave her an appreciative look.

Amber also felt happy when he praised her.

It was like when a kid did something good and his parents recognized him.

What a crazy idea!

Amber shook her head and tried to get the feeling out of her head before her relationship with Jared deteriorated.

"What's wrong?" Jared asked, looking at Amber's cold face.

Afraid to look him in the eye, Amber replied, waving her hand, "Nothing!"

"You sure?" Jared squinted and didn't believe it.