Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 636 A Cold Compress for Eyes

"You're back." Amber put down her phone and stood up.

Jared nodded and uttered gently, "I'm back."

He really liked hearing the words "You're back" from Amber. It made him feel like she was his wife waiting for him at home. "What did you buy?" Amber looked at his right hand and saw a blue towel bulging with something in his hand.

Amber looked at him in confusion. "Why did you buy a towel?"

"I didn't buy it." Jared walked over and sat down. "It's a gift from the concession stand there."

He looked at the stand.

"Oh," drawled Amber as she looked at Jared exquisitely. "A gift?"

"Yes." Jared nodded.

Amber pursed her lips. "If I see right, the cashier is a woman. Why did you keep the gift from a woman? Are you afraid of hurting her feelings?"

Hearing the hints of jealousy in her voice, Jared raised his eyebrows.

He looked down at the towel in his hand, then at Amber's unhappy face. He couldn't help but give a little chuckle.

Amber's eyes widened. "Are you laughing? What's so funny?"

"Alright, I won't laugh anymore." Jared coughed lightly and immediately ceased to laugh.

However, his eyes were laughing.

"Are you jealous?" He looked at the woman and asked.

Amber's expression changed. She turned her head another way and replied, "Who's jealous? I'm not jealous."

Jared could tell that she was too stubborn to admit it. He patted the seat beside him and observed, "You were mistaken. I bought all of the goods, which helped her achieve the performance goal ahead of time. So she just gave me what I needed for free."

That explained it.

It wasn't because the cashier sent him as a gift for his good-looking.

That made sense. After all, no woman would send a towel to a man she liked.

A blush overspread Amber's cheeks when she realized she was jealous. She felt a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I was wrong about you."

She apologized in a soft voice.

Jared put down the towel, stood up, and suddenly rubbed her hair. "Alright, you don't have to apologize to me. On the contrary, I'm glad that you got me wrong." "Huh?" Amber looked up at him. "Why?"

"Because it proves that you're jealous. Doesn't that mean you care about me?" Jared looked Amber in the eye.

Amber lowered her head slightly and said nothing.

Jared looked at her reddened ears and broke into a low laugh. Then, he pulled her to sit down, picked up the towel on the side, and held it toward Amber's face. Amber was shocked. "What are you doing?"

"Your eyes need a cold compress." Jared put the towel on her eyes.

Instantly, Amber felt the cold and closed her eyes.

It turned out ice cubes were in the towel.

"So, the one you wanted in the first place is ice?" Amber asked.

Jared nodded. "Your eyes are slightly swollen from crying too much. The ice will help to reduce the swelling. Or your eyes will swell up like bulbs tomorrow." "You're the one whose eyes will look like bulbs," Amber rebuked.

Jared replied seriously, "I won't because I didn't cry."

"Are you proud of that?" Amber's lips twitched.

Jared chuckled. "Alright, don't move. Or the towel will slip down to your cheek."

Amber snorted and sat up straight.

Half an hour later, Jared felt that the ice in the towel had melted a lot.

He planned to take off the towel so the water wouldn't drip down and wet her clothes when all the ice cubes turned into water.

"Let me see." Jared took the towel away from Amber's eyes.

Amber opened her eyes. It took a while for her to see everything clearly. She looked at Jared and asked, "How is it?"

"The swelling has gone down now." Jared drew out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiped the water on her eyes.

Amber blinked. "It's fine. By the way, what time is it now?"

She remembered that when they left the Goldstone company, it was six in the afternoon.

They had dinner before going to the cinema. By the time they arrived at the cinema, it was already past eight o'clock. It should be around ten o'clock after another two-hour movie. Hearing Amber's question, Jared looked at his watch. "It's 10:30."

As expected, her guess was correct.

"It's so late. Let's go back." Amber looked around.

The movie theater grew empty at this moment, and only a few people were staying there.

Jared nodded. "Let's go then."

He stood up, taking the towel in his hand. Amber also stood up. They walked out of the cinema.

It was raining outside, and the temperature had dropped.

The moment Amber walked out, she felt a cold wind blowing on her. She was shivering with the cold and couldn't help but sneeze.

She breathed on her palms to keep warm, rubbed her hands, and asked, her teeth also chattering. "Why is it suddenly pouring down? It's much colder here than in the city center."

Jared nodded.

It was indeed cold here. Even Jared, who wasn't afraid of the cold, felt freezing.

The temperature here was much lower than in the city center.

Amber was trembling with cold, and her face had turned pale. Jared pursed his lips as he saw it.

He started to regret letting Ben choose this movie theater here.

"Take it." Jared handed the towel to Amber.

Amber reached out to catch it and saw Jared pulling his left hand out of the bandage.

Amber's expression changed, and she quickly pressed his left hand. "Jared, what are you doing? Your hand hasn't recovered yet. Why did you take down the bandage?"

"I want to take off my coat." Jared looked at her and replied.

Amber instantly understood his intention.

He wanted to protect her from the cold with his coat.

Amber felt warm in her heart but didn't support the idea.

"No, stop!" Amber looked at Jared gravely. "I know you want to give your coat to me. But what about you? It's so cold now."

"I'm fine. I'm not cold." Jared placed his right hand on the button of his coat.

Amber anxiously grabbed his tie and pulled him forward as he was about to unbutton his coat.

Jared's entire body was pulled in front of her with his upper body bent down.

He was stunned by Amber's unexpected action.

"Amber..."

"Who said you're not cold?" Amber interrupted the man and said with a sullen face, "Look at you. Your lips are purple. You're cold now!" And here, Amber's expression suddenly softened, her voice softer. "I know you're afraid that I'll get sick, but so do I. Besides, your clothes are even thinner than mine. So don't take your coat off. Or I'll be mad at you. Did you hear me?"

With that, she let go of his tie.

Jared straightened up and answered, "Yes."

"Then what are you doing with your hand?" Amber watched him unbuttoning the coat, and her face, which had already softened, became gloomy again.000