Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 111 He Could Do Anything for Her

Amber smiled, "Isn't it?"

He could do anything for Makenna.

If Makenna cried, he might even die for her.

Jared looked at the coldness in Amber's eyes, only feeling extremely dazzling.

So this was how she thought of him.

Jared stood up with a gloom face and one hand in his pocket. "Ladies and gentlemen, as to what Miss

Reed just said, I can tell you that this collaboration is fair and just. Please rest assured.

"Since Mr. Farrell has said so, we are certainly relieved." The crowd laughed.

Only Trenton reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth quietly and he regretted it so much.

After these several battles, he should have known that Amber was a tough girl to deal with.

But every time, he couldn't help rushing up rashly, so he shot himself in the foot now.

"Thank you for your trust. That's the end of today's meeting. You can go back and prepare the

proposal."

After speaking, Jared got up and left the box first with his assistant Ben.

As soon as he left, the others also got up and left.

Trenton walked at the end, and when he passed by Amber, he stopped and said in a gloomy voice,

"Little girl, don't be so complacent."

"Of course not. Since you haven't fallen from power yet, how can I become complacent." Amber turned

her head and said with a slight smile.

Trenton was once again in a trance.

She looked really like her.

Why did the girl smile like his mother so much when she was young?

"Mr. Gardner?" Amber couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw Trenton looking at her

distracted again.

What's wrong with this man?

Hearing her voice, Trenton came back to his senses, a trace of discomfort flashed in his eyes, after

coughing, he said coldly, "Then see if you have the ability to break me down, huh!"

Then he left, and Anber was left in the conference room alone.

Only then did she slowly pack up her things and prepare to go back.

At that moment, her phone rang.

Amber simply put down what was in her hand, took out her phone, and said, "Hello."

"Sweetie, is the meeting over yet?" Cole asked on the phone.

Amber nodded, "Yes, it is."

"Well, did you get a position?" Cole's voice was urgent.

She shook her head with a bitter smile, "How can it be so simple, there are twenty people here, and

only five partners are selected. The sponsor gave us a test and asked us to write a proposal, which will

directly determine whether we get the project."

"That's fair." Cole nodded.

Amber rubbed her eyebrows, "But I'm very irritable now because I can't write a plan. I haven't been

exposed to the energy field, and I don't know many technical terms. How to write it?"

Outside the conference room, Jared heard this and stopped pushing the door.

Ben stood behind him.

No sooner had he uttered a word than Jared raised his hand to stop him.

Then Ben closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Cole smiled and said, "What's the big deal? Take it back and let the planning department write it. Isn't

that what they do?"

"No." Amber shook her head, "I don't know how many people in the group are Bernardo's subordinates.

Believe it or not, as long as I let others write that, he will try to destroy it. He doesn't want me to win, so

I can only write it by myself."

"You’re right. I'll help you then. Although I haven't dealt with this, two people are better than one." Cole

scratched his hair.

"Okay, then I'll hang up first. I'll have to go to the hospital later."

"Alright." Cole nodded.

Outside the door, Jared turned around, "Let's go."

"Mr. Farrell, you won't go in to get your things?" Ben asked him.

Jared pursed his thin lips, "No, just let someone from the hotel deliver it to The Farrell Group."

He said so, what else can Ben say.

When he came to the elevator, Ben pressed the downstairs button, and suddenly heard him say, "Go

find two people to play a scene."

"Huh?" Ben was bewildered, "What kind of scene?"

His eyes flickered slightly, and he said how the scene should be played.

Ben was embarrassed after hearing his words and said, "Mr. Farrell, since you want to help Miss Reed,

just tell her directly, why..."

"She won't accept my help; I can only use this method." Jared looked at the elevator door and said in a

deep voice.

Amber completely treated him as a plague and kept their distance as far as possible.

So, how could she accept his help?

When Ben heard Jared's words, he was speechless. After a while, he coughed and said, "I'll make

arrangements now."

Jared nodded.

On the other side, Amber came out of the conference room with her belongings in her arms. Just after

walking a few steps, she heard someone talking, mentioning the word "energy".

These two words caught her attention, she stopped intentionally and turned her head to look in the

direction of the voice.

She saw two college students, a boy, and a girl, standing not far away, laughing and chatting.

The girl asked the boy, "Have you finished your paper on energy?"

"Not yet. It's too difficult. If I hadn't heard from my cousin that The Farrell Group has developed new

energy technology, I wouldn't have written this at all."

"But you won't be able to enter the research department of The Farrell Group if you don't write it. I'm

almost done, and I'll recommend a few books to you. You can read them; it should help you. These This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

books are all about energy and related terminologies."

Then, the girl listed several book titles.

After the boy had repeated the names to confirm, they left together.

Amber looked at the recording on her mobile phone. Although she felt it was a little strange why two

college students happened to be talking about energy in the hotel, she didn't think much about, and

was very grateful to the two of them.

Because she recorded their conversation, she planned to look for those books based on the recording

after visiting her grandmother.

It seemed like her plan would be much easier to write.

Thinking about it, she smiled and put away her mobile phone, and walked towards the elevator.

Just as she got out of the elevator, she saw someone she didn't want to see.

Jared was speaking to someone on the phone on his back. The other person said, "Mr. Farrell, she

saw the scene just now."

Amber couldn't hear the contents of the phone call, so she wanted to take this opportunity to walk away

from him, pretending not to see him.

Unexpectedly, Jared suddenly said that he knew, hung up the phone, and turned around.

He was not surprised to see her and nodded at her.

He had already said hello, so she couldn’t do nothing. After all, he is the sponsor. If she wanted to get

the project, she couldn't be in a poor relationship with him.

Thinking of this, Amber took a breath, with a distant but polite smile on her face, "Mr. Farrell."

"I'm waiting for you," Jared said.

Amber was stunned.

No wonder he wasn't surprised to see her.

It turned out that he was waiting for her.

"Is there anything wrong? Could it be that I scolded you at the meeting just now, so you are planning to

kick me out of the list of candidates for the project?" Amber looked at him.

Jared frowned and said, "Amber, could you stop being so biting, and try not to see me as a

jerk?"