Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 1456 Sheila Fell



Chapter 1456 Sheila Fell

Chapter 1456 Sheila fell

Amber did not refuse.

Anyway, so many have tried, there is no reason not to try the last one.

Amber took the dress from Mrs. Gardner's hand and their hands accidentally touched.

Amber and Mrs. Gardner both stared at each other in awe.

The difference is that Amber has a complicated expression, while Mrs. Gardner is excited and happy.

She looked at Amber with eyes that seemed to melt her.

Amber was uncomfortable, and hastily lowered her head and walked away holding her dress.

Mrs. Murphy came over to Mrs. Gardner, "What's wrong?"

"I just, touched Amber's hand." Mrs. Gardner looked at her hand and smiled very happily.

The corners of Mrs. Murphy's mouth twitched.

She wanted to say that it is not necessary, is not only met with the collection, so happy?

But then reacting to Mrs. Gardner and Amber's current relationship, she couldn't say such a thing.

Mrs. Gardner is determined to identify with Amber and wants Amber to call her mother.

But it never materialized.

Even Amber won't let Mrs. Gardner touch her.

So during this period, Mrs. Gardner has been very restrained, knowing her own impulse to touch her

daughter.

Just now, she finally ran into her daughter, how could she not be happy.

And inside the room Amber, now sitting on the edge of the bed, clutching the clothes delayed to

change, instead of lowering his head, looking at his hands launched a daze.

That hand, the hand that touched Mrs. Gardner.

Mrs. Gardner's hands were warm, unlike hers, which were somewhat cold.

The moment she touched Mrs. Gardner's hand, her whole body felt like it had been electrocuted, and it

felt very strange, not disgusting, but some delight, some warmth.

Is this what it's like to be a mom?

"Mrs. Farrell," there was a knock at the door, and Mrs. Murphy asked with concern from outside, "Is

there something wrong with the dress?"

"No." Amber collected her thoughts and hastily returned.

"So, I saw you didn't come out for so long, I thought there was something wrong with the clothes."

"No, it's because I was thinking about something, so I delayed for a while, I'll be right out."

After saying that, Amber got up and hurriedly changed her clothes to go out.

Mrs. Murphy and Mrs. Gardner saw the last dress and complimented it once again.

They are not blind praise, but really good-looking.

These dresses, as if specially tailored for Amber, each one on her body, are very beautiful.

Finally, Amber changed the clothes back and gave them to Mrs. Murphy to put away.

Mrs. Gardner was overjoyed to see this.

Because that means that Amber took the clothes.

Although her daughter still hadn't recognized herself and identified with her, the fact that she started

accepting things from her was enough to get her excited.

Mrs. Gardner had lunch here and left, walking away with a smile on her face.

Mrs. Murphy went to the kitchen to make soup.

I plan to make a stew for Amber to drink in the evening.

Amber was alone and bored, so she sat on the couch and watched TV. After watching for a while, her

phone rang and it was Cole calling.

She hurriedly picked up the remote control, paused the TV, and then hurriedly answered the phone,

"Cole."

"Amber," came Cole's slightly weary voice on the phone.

Amber's heart tightened, "What's wrong Cole, isn't ..."

"She fell." Cole said.

Amber froze for a moment, then reacted to the meaning of the words and was in a hurry, "You mean

Sheila fell, right? Then how is she now? Is she okay? Is the baby okay?"

That's what she's most worried about right now.

On the other end of the phone, Cole sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the pale woman on the bed,

his eyes flickering, his heart feeling indescribable.

Heartbroken?

Angry?

Several emotions intertwined and flashed in his eyes.

Finally, he averted his gaze, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, "It's okay, she slipped

while walking and fell, the nanny found it in time and called a doctor, the baby was saved."

Hearing this, Amber finally breathed a big sigh of relief, "That's good, but it's not good to have a fall,

Sheila shouldn't be in a good condition now, right?"

Cole gripped the phone tightly, "moved the fetus, need to be bedridden for two months to protect the

fetus."

"So serious!" Amber furrowed her brow.

But yes, pregnant women's bodies are inherently weak.

She didn't fall, she needed to be hospitalized to recuperate from a baby, let alone Sheila, who fell.

Now Sheila's situation will only be worse than hers. After all, the baby in Sheila's belly, is already five

months old.

"I thought, you wouldn't call me to tell me that." Amber said as she rubbed her temples.

Cole took out a cigarette from his pocket, but suddenly thought of something else and put it back,

pulled the corners of his mouth and gave a laugh, "You have repeatedly stressed, I can still not tell

you? And I know that if I don't tell you, you will definitely call me on your own initiative and ask me, so I

might as well tell you from the beginning."

"It's good since you know." Amber also smiled a little, "Sheila is also my friend, I worry about her, how

can I let go without hearing how she is doing, what are you going to do next? Sheila..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Cole, "It's the same as before, she takes

good care of herself and gives birth to the baby."

"What about after the birth? What are the arrangements for the baby and what are you going to do

about it, Sheila?" Amber asked him.

Cole's thin lips pursed, did not speak.

Amber sighed helplessly, "Cole, you're like this again, every time I ask you about this, you're silent, but

can you be silent about these things now, can you be silent in the future? I'm not trying to force you

either, I just want you to think it over." Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"I know, well Amber, I won't disturb your rest, I'll hang up now, I'll contact you afterwards if I need

anything." Cole said, and ended the call.

Amber looked at her phone and had a headache.

This guy, every time he does this, he can't say no to him and starts running away.

"Mrs. Farrell, what's wrong?" Mrs. Murphy finished her soup and came out of the kitchen. Seeing

Amber's tight frown, she couldn't help but ask, "Did you run into any trouble?"

"It's Cole," Amber said briefly about the call she had just made.

Mrs. Murphy was also aware of what was going on between Cole and Sheila, and it was Amber who

told her.

Now hearing that Sheila had fallen and was quite serious, she was also a bit distressed, "Is everything

okay?"

"The baby is saved, but the adult is physically damaged, like me, and needs to be bedridden, Mrs.

Murphy, I remember there are a lot of supplements here, right?"

"Yes." Mrs. Murphy nodded, "the old Mrs. Farrell sends a lot of them over every now and then, and

Mrs. Lyon too, and Mr. Farrell is buying them, and now they're all piled up in the kitchen, so many of

them, you just can't win, and Mrs. Farrell wants me to take some out and give it to that Sheila?" Mrs.

Murphy asked.

Amber let out a hint, "Yes, she is like this, I can't just ignore it, although I can't visit her, but the tonic

can be delivered, please Mrs. Murphy help me pick out some suitable ones for her."

"Small matter, I'm on my way." Mrs. Murphy took the task with a smile and turned her head to go back

to the kitchen.

The tonic is good to pick, because Sheila's current situation is much the same as Amber's, just take

one of the same.

And these supplements are very valuable and most suitable for pregnant women.

Mrs. Murphy came out with a selection of tonic products, large and small, with more than a dozen

boxes.

Mrs. Murphy then called in another bodyguard, "Please take these to Lyon Corporation and give them

to Master Lyon of Lyon Corporation."

Just give it to Cole, and Cole will know what to do with it.

The bodyguard walked over and spoke about the supplements and lifted them up, "Yes Mrs. Farrell, I'm

on my way."


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