Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 1230 Fuming Norah Jones

Of course, Kiara doesn't know this, and is relieved to hear that Jared is not angry with Amber.

After that, the two said something else and Amber let Kiara go out with the processed documents in her

arms.

After Kiara left, Amber leaned back in her chair, gripped her mouse, and searched her computer for the

Twitter Trend she had just seen on Kiara's phone for herself and Jared.

After all, just now using someone else's phone, embarrassed to use too long, so many comments, she

did not look carefully, just a cursory sweep.

Now that I'm almost done with work and have nothing else to do, it's good to read these comments to

pass the time.

Meanwhile, the Farrell Group.

Jared also learned from Ben that he came to work at noon with lipstick marks on his face, was

photographed by the media, and posted on the Internet, where it created a lot of buzz.

Watching Jared sitting behind his computer, expressionlessly checking the internet, Ben stood across

from his desk and asked, somewhat nervously, "Mr. Farrell, do you want a PR?"

Jared glanced up at him, "No need."

Ben froze, "No PR?"

"Hmm." Jared nodded, "Let it be, it's not a big deal."

This kind of news that lets everyone know how close he and Little Leaf are and how much Little Leaf

cares about him, he's sick before he goes to PR.

He couldn't wait for everyone to see it.

Especially those netizens those blessings, but also very good.

Seeing Jared said so, Ben naturally stopped straining.

He was afraid of Mr. Farrell's anger when he learned about it at that time.

After all, this is Mr. Farrell's own private life, and no one would be happy to have it posted on the

Internet.

So he rushed over, told Mr. Farrell about it, and then asked with trepidation if he needed a publicist.

But who would have thought that Mr. Farrell not only did not get angry, but also did not even need

public relations, saying that it was just a small matter.

Now what happened to Mr. Farrell?

Ben secretly shrugged his shoulders, saying that falling in love really makes people change too much.

"But do we need to send someone to teach a lesson on the side of the media who took the photos and

posted them?" Ben then asked again.

Jared shook his head, "And no need, these people are very smart, if it is photographed other things,

they definitely do not dare to be so bold to send directly to the Internet, but this time, they dare to send

online so quickly, then it means that they are very sure that I will not find trouble with them for such a

photo."

"Why?" Ben asked, looking at him subconsciously.

Jared gave Ben a disgusted look, "Because they know how deep my feelings for Little Leaf are. If I go

after them after they release these photos, it will undoubtedly reveal a message to the outside world

that I don't really love Little Leaf, otherwise why would I be so anxious for PR news and go after these

media outlets? Why else would I be so anxious to get into trouble with the media that released the

news? If I do this, it only shows that my feelings for Little Leaf are fake."

"So that's it." Ben lifted his chin in a daze after hearing this.

Jared tsked, "You've been following me around all this time, and it's amazing that the media hasn't

seen this kind of thing, so it's really because you're still single?"

Poof!

Ben instantly felt a sharp arrow flying from afar, piercing directly through his heart, piercing his heart

with severe pain.

He looked at Jared with an extremely forced smile, "Mr. Farrell, no personal attacks like that."

What's wrong with being single?

Single is against the law ah?

"Did I attack?" Jared folded his legs and looked at Ben with an indifferent expression, a hint of

contempt in his eyes and, "I'm just being honest, aren't you single?"

"......" The corners of Ben's mouth twitched for a moment before he gritted his teeth and squeezed out

a word, "Yes!"

"That's not it, since you are single, then my words, there is no personal attack, it is you who are too

sensitive and feel ashamed to be single yourself, otherwise why do you react so much to my words?"

"......" Ben choked in his throat, unable to speak at once.

It seems, there is some truth to it.

"All right, don't be ashamed of being single, find time to find a girlfriend before you can't even compete

with the media for many things in the future." Jared said, waving his hand in disgust, signaling that he

could go out.

Ben turned around and walked towards the office door, slandering in his heart as he went.

Oh, have time to find a girlfriend?

Do I have time to find a girlfriend? Did you give me time to find a girlfriend?

Every day the day's busy as hell, there is time to fall asleep in the middle of the night are also at your

disposal.

How can you find a girlfriend with this?

I'm afraid that even if I find a girlfriend, I guess it won't take long to be broken up.

After all, which girlfriend can accept her boyfriend twenty-four hours a day, there are eighteen hours

around the boss, there is no time for their own dating shopping?

Which girlfriend can accept the humiliation of having a good orgasm in the middle of the night, only to

have her boyfriend called away by her boss on the phone?

So yeah, he didn't even think about going over to find a girlfriend.

But it's really time for him to put finding a girlfriend on the agenda before he keeps hearing Mr. Farrell

attack him for being single.

Of course, if he is looking for a girlfriend, he will have to complete the devolution as soon as possible.

He intends to wait until next year to complete Mr. Farrell's assessment, so that Mr. Farrell agreed to

him to go to the following branch as president, only then, he will have time to find a girlfriend ah.

On this side, neither Amber nor Jared felt any dissatisfaction with the online news, and even had fun

reading the comments.

But on the other hand, the Jones family villa.

Norah, however, went on a rampage and smashed the computer. The computer mainframe, keyboard,

display, and various parts inside fell apart on the ground and were scattered everywhere.

And she herself, but sitting on the bed, side of the body, eyes red face distorted, and kept slapping the

bed covers, while playing, mouth also kept screaming.

That scream, sharp mixed with jealousy and hatred, listening to people's bones creepy.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door and the anxious voice of Mrs. Jones, "Norah, what's

wrong with you?"

Norah ignored Mrs. Jones' greeting and kept slapping the covers and screaming, causing her body to

bob up and down and her hair to become disheveled due to the arc of her movements.

It looks like a crazy lady.

Mrs. Jones outside the door saw her not answering and screaming so hard, she was so anxious that

tears flowed, "Norah, open the door, don't scare mommy, open the door, okay Norah?"

However, no matter how hard she rapped on the door to get Norah to open it, Norah had ignored it.

Finally, I had no choice but to call the maid and find the spare key, which opened the door to the room.

After entering the room, Mrs. Jones was first stunned by the mess all over the room, "This ......"

She hurriedly searched for her daughter, and finally saw Norah, who was sitting there with her head

down and her hair covering her face, now straightening up and going crazy, at the end of her

daughter's bed.

"Norah," Mrs. Jones walked around the mess on the ground and quickly walked over to Norah and took

her into her arms, saying heartily, "Norah, are you all right? You threw all this on the ground? Such Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

heavy things, you are not hurt, right?"

With that, he was about to check on Norah, but was shrugged off by Norah.

"I'm fine."