Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 963 Let Me Help You Change

Ben nodded in solidarity.

Like Mr. Farrell, he found Connor Stockert's behavior laughable.

When Mrs. Farrell was alive, he gave her no hope and drove her to suicide.

Even after Mrs. Farrell died, Connor Stockert didn't bother to visit her grave in Olkmore.

Now, after a lapse of twenty years, no one would think him affectionate, only that he was acting, or that he was doing it for himself.

And why?

Well, twenty years ago, after the death of Mrs. Farrell, Connor Stockert might have felt a little guilty. Connor Stockert's quick cancellation of his wedding soon after Mrs. Farrell's death showed that he felt guilty about her death.

After all, Connor Stockert was someone who loved Mrs. Farrell, and it was not reasonable to say that he felt no guilt.

But it was not a lot of guilt. Why else would Connor Stockert not have stepped foot on Olkmore for two decades to see Mrs. Farrell?

Now he came just to clear his mind of the tiny guilt that had existed for twenty years, so that he could put it down completely and feel freer.

Shame on men like that!

Ben thought in disgust.

"Did Connor Stockert ask anyone besides the detective agency and the Jefferson family about the location of my mother's grave?" Jared asked in a cold voice, his eyes narrowed.

Ben collected his thoughts and nodded, "Yes, after Connor Stockert failed to replace Mrs. Farrell's grave at any of the agencies, he sent a special message to the Cohen family, which didn't be answered. So, Connor Stockert finally found the Jefferson family."

"The Cohen family certainly wouldn't agree to meet him." Jared smiled sardonically, "The things he did at the Capital, though there was no proof, everyone knew they were true. Mr. Cohen is an honest official. How could the Cohen family have anything to do with someone like him? Is there anything else?"

"No." Ben shook his head, but then thought of something and hesitated.

Jared said impatiently, "Just say what you got."

"Okay." Ben answered quickly, and without hesitating, said, "I just don't know if Connor Stockert ever asked the Zachary family. The Zachary family is in the Capital, and we have not paid attention to the Zachary family for a long time, so it is impossible for us to know if Connor Stockert visited the Zachary family."

Jared snorted, "So what if he went to the Zachary family? Today, the Zachary family is no longer dominated by my mother's clan. They weren't even invited to my mother's funeral. What's the point of Connor Stockert going to the Zachary family? It's still a waste of time."

"That's right." Ben nodded.

"Anything else?" Jared rubbed his temples.

Ben coughed and said, "No, that's all we know about Connor Stockert, but the people who are watching Connor Stockert said something else. They said that Connor Stockert's assistant went out the day before yesterday, but he didn't go to the detective office, and they lost track of where he went, so we don't know what Connor Stockert's assistant was doing out there that day."

"Check it out." Jared frowned.

"Okay." Ben replied.

Jared pressed his lips together and said again, "Have you arranged for the bodyguards assigned to Goldstone Co. to replace the guards?"

Ben said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Farrell, when I received your orders, I arranged to do so early in the morning, and by this time they probably have made the transition to the Security department at Goldstone Co. by now."

"Okay," Jared said with satisfaction, "Yeah, and get some bodyguards at the old house and the Farrell's Mansion, and beef up security there. I'm worried that Connor Stockert, if he couldn't replace my mother's grave, would try to intimidate anyone close to me into telling him."

"Okay, Mr. Farrell." Ben nodded gravely and then said, "What about Miss Reed? Should I send some bodyguards over to her place?"

"No." Jared waved his hand, "I've already made arrangements for her."

"Okay." Ben asked no more questions.

After all, Miss Amber was his own woman, and he said it had been arranged.

Why should he worry so much as a subordinate?

After hanging up, Jared put his phone away and walked a little faster.

Before long, he came to the dressing room and saw a woman sitting in a soft chair outside, looking down at her phone.

She was still wearing the same stunning red dress, and she wasn't changed.

Jared walked up to her suspiciously and said softly, "Why are you sitting here?"

Amber heard his voice, put the phone down, and turned to look at him in surprise, "What are you doing here?"

"I waited for a while, but you didn't get dressed and came to me, so I was worried about you, so I came to you." Jared walked up to her and stopped.

Amber stood up and smiled, "What could happen in the store?"

"A lot of times, accidents happen in the blink of an eye and can't be avoided anywhere. Even in the safest place in the world, there is no guarantee that you will be safe." Jared looked at her and looked very serious.

Amber laughed at the man's earnest preaching, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know, but now that I'm okay, aren't you relieved?"

Jared lifted his chin in a dignified way, "Kind of. But what are you doing sitting here? I thought you were getting dressed. Where's Sophia?"

"I was going to change," Amber shrugged helplessly and said, "But when we first got here, Sophia came up with something important, and I asked her to take care of it before helping me change, so I'm waiting here for her."

Hearing that, Jared frowned, "That's considerate of you. Aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry?" Amber touched her stomach and looked at him with an aggrieved expression.

Seeing that, Jared couldn't get mad at her even if he wanted to, he just pretended to be mad, "You were hungry, and you let her go. Why don't you think for yourself, for me, before you think for her? What if you pass out from hunger?"

The man was frowning and worried and he looked like a worried mother.

Amber covered her mouth and chuckled, "Okay, okay, stop complaining. I was wrong, okay? I wasn't really thinking about that either. I just thought, you know, making things easier for other people makes things better for yourself. And as Sophia said, I just need to wait a few minutes. I can afford to wait a few minutes."

"More than a few minutes have passed." Jared looked up and gave her a cool look.

Amber shrugged, "Maybe what she encounters can't be solved in a few minutes, it doesn't matter.”

Jared sighed, "As I've said before, being too kind can only hurt you. And there you go. All right, I'll change it for you. Let's change it early so we can go out to dinner early."

Now he regretted bringing her here to try on a dress in the first place.

He should have taken her to eat some food before they came here.

"You?" Amber glared at Jared in surprise.

Jared raised his eyebrows, "What? Is there a problem?"

Amber clutched her chest, "I don't think that's a good idea, because you're a guy, don't you?"

Jared laughed, "What part of you haven't I seen? I'm already the closest one to you in the whole world. What does it matter if I change your clothes?"

"..." This left Amber speechless.

Yeah, he had seen every inch of her.

She really didn't have to insist.

Well, she was really weak with hunger right now. She might as well ask him to change her dress early. Eating was the most important thing for her now. With that, Amber took a breath and looked up at the man, blushing slightly. "Fine, let's go."

"Where are we going?" "Jared asked, looking at her rosy face with a flicker of amusement in his eyes.