Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 610 Cole's Call

After shouting for a long time, not only did the property management not come back, but Braylee also attracted many onlookers they were pointing and judging. Embarrassed, Braylee quickly got up from the floor, picked up the suitcase, and ran toward the parking lot with her head down.

After getting into her car, Braylee grimaced, pulled out her cell phone, and called Amber.

Kelsington Bay, Amber got out of the shower and got ready to blow-dry her hair.

As soon as she got to the hairdryer, her phone rang.

Amber thought it was Jared, and he called to let her know he was ok, so she put down her hairdryer, turned to her bed, and picked up the phone she had left there.

It turned out that the caller ID on the screen wasn't Jared, it was an unidentified number, which dimmed Amber's otherwise bright eyes.

It wasn't Jared.

Amber pressed her lips together and finally answered the phone. "Hello, who is this?"

"Amber, how you dare let someone kick me out of the villa!" came a shrill female voice over the phone.

The tone of the woman's voice was full of anger and bitterness, which made it creepy to hear.

Amber's eyebrows frowned, "I thought who it was, Braylee," she said coldly. "Why did you call me to accuse me? Then I can tell you clearly that you have come to the wrong person, that the villa is mine, and I have every right to kick you out, and I can even call the police and sue you for trespassing."

"You..." Braylee was speechless by Amber's words, and her face was changing color rapidly like a color palette, which was hilarious.

After a while, she took a deep breath, barely suppressing the anger in her heart, and said creepily, "Very well, Amber, you remember this, I'm not finished with you, one day, and I will make you pay!" After saying that, she hung up the phone directly.

Because she knows very well in her heart, she couldn't win Amber over the phone, nor is she reasonable, and if she continued, she would only be bullied to death by Amber, so it's better to hang up. Amber looked at the phone, which had jumped back to the main menu, and smiled coldly.

Make her pay?

She would wait and see who would pay in the end!

When Amber closed the phone and threw it back on the bedside table, it suddenly lit up again automatically.

This time, what appeared on the screen was a text message, and the person who sent it was Jared.

Amber's eyes were suddenly filled with a hint of joy, and she hurriedly picked up the phone and unlocked it to check the message: Are you asleep? Amber replied: Not yet. Have you arrived?

At the other end of the phone, Jared sat on the couch and pulled the tie around his neck, just as he pulled it loose, he felt the phone vibrate on his lap.

He hurriedly loosened his tie and looked down to see Amber's message back.

Jared's thin lips curled up slightly as he picked up his phone with one hand and typed: Yes.

Amber sat down on the edge of the bed: That's good. It's late. You should wash up early and rest. Don't stay up late.

The woman's heart-warming words made Jared smile gently.

Z: Ok, you too, good night.

Amber: Good night.

Putting down his phone, Jared got up and headed for the study.

After arriving at the study, he picked up a pen from the penholder on his desk, and then crossed out today's date on the calendar book on his desk.

After crossing it off, he threw the pen back into the pencil holder, picked up the calendar, and pointed with his long, slender finger to the date on the calendar.

Looking at the row of numbers, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Soon. 13 days.

In 13 days, they'll be together!

Jared stared at the calendar for a moment, then put it down, walked out of the study, and went to his room to wash up and rest.

If it were his usual days, he would not rest at this moment, it would be certain that he would stay in his study and did some work

After all, running the Farrell Group was a huge responsibility, and the hours he worked during the day were simply not enough, so it was normal for him to come home and keep working.

But now he didn't want to keep working.

Amber told him to go to bed early. He listened to her.

It said on the internet that a good man would listen to his wife.

There was no shame in being henpecked.

Because he was henpecked, which means he was a doting man.

On the other hand, Amber did not know that Jared had already educated himself to be henpecked, she finished drying her hair, turned off the lights, and lay down to sleep until the next day, she was woken up by a phone call.

The call was from Cole, and as soon as Amber picked up before she had a chance to speak, Cole's voice came over in a series like a firecracker, "Amber, what the hell is going on, and how did Braylee become the managing director, the VP of Goldstone?"

Amber heard his question, rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, leaned back, and snorted back, "She took five percent of the shares from me, so I gave her the position."

"No, why did you give her five percent of the shares?" Cole asked, very confused.

Amber picked up the cup on the bedstand last night and took a sip of water to moisten her throat, and then she answered, "The shares I gave her were from the 11% I inherited from Dad, not those acquired by you and Grandpa, Dad did not leave a will to divide the estate before he died, so Braylee and I should indeed each get half of the shares. If I didn't give it to her, Braylee would have sued and the court would have ruled that I should give it, and this time she came back for the shares and Goldstone in my hands. And if you hadn't bought most of my shares for me, Braylee would have taken half of them yesterday." After hearing her words, Cole calmed down a lot, but his heart was very reluctant, "She took advantage of us."

Amber smiled helplessly, "There's no way, she's indeed dad's daughter."

"What about the position?" Cole frowned, "How important is the position of vice president, how come you gave it to her? She can't do anything, and she's so ambitious, it would be a problem to let her sit in such a high position, in case she does something."

"Don't worry Cole. I have taken all this into account. You just spoke about Braylee's ambitious. If you just give her a random position, she will certainly not accept it. She will make a fuss or even do something to tarnish the image of Goldstone. So I simply gave her a high position, a high position where she does not have access to any actual power and identified information. I put her under my watch so that I will know immediately what she wants to do," Amber explained.

Cole nodded, "That's true."

"By the way Cole, how did you find out about Braylee becoming the Vice President of Goldstone?" Amber inquired curiously.

This was not something that she had not announced to the public, nor had she told anyone other than Jared.

So, it was strange that he would know.

On the other end of the phone, Cole was sitting in his office, looking at the computer in front of him and saying, "I saw it on the Internet myself."

"The internet?" Amber's face fell.

Cole let out a sound, "Yes, this morning I saw the news of the new VP of Goldstone popped up, clicked in and saw that it was Braylee's personal interview, so I knew Braylee was back, not only that, she also became the vice president of Goldstone, so I called you for confirmation."

"So that's how it is." Amber nodded her head, indicating that she understood.

Cole added, "That interview, Braylee must have found someone to record it in advance. She wanted to make her position of managing director public, as well as to let everyone know that Goldstone is not only yours but also hers as well."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐