Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 640 Headline

Last night, he promised not to get into her bed. And what happened?

What happened?

She should have known that guys were not trustworthy.

Amber squinted, suddenly raised her foot, and kicked Jared.

Jared, who was sleeping at the edge of the bed, fell to the ground heavily, together with the blanket.

He immediately woke up and sat on the ground, with a little confusion in his eyes.

What happened?

Why was he on the floor?

Jared rubbed his temples, and suddenly felt a glare sweep over him.

He looked up and met Amber's angry face. Looking at her bent leg, he understood everything.

She kicked him out of bed!

She must have done that because he broke his promise.

Jared chuckled, put his hand down from his temple, then got up, sat down beside the bed, looked sideways at Amber, and asked, "What's wrong? Get angry in the morning?" "How dare you ask me what's wrong?" Amber stared, "Jared, you don't keep your word!"

She pointed at him.

Jared pressed her hand down. "What did I do?"

"You said you won't sneak into my blanket but you did!" Amber couldn't believe that he even dare to ask.

She was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Jared smirked, "Really? I got into your blanket? Are you sure?"

"Of course, I am!" said Amber. "I woke up and saw you under my blanket!" Amber slapped the bed and said.

Jared waved his index finger. "You're wrong. The blanket you saw was mine, not yours. So, Amber, I have to correct you, it was you who sneaked into my blanket."

"What?" When Amber heard his words, her voice instantly rose, "I sneaked into your blanket? Jared, you are funny, why would I..."

Before she finished the sentence, she suddenly thought of something. She opened her mouth widely and lost her words.

She realized that what he said seemed to be true.

Because she saw that the blanket on her body was the blue one that she gave him last night. It wasn't her pink blanket.

Thinking of this, Amber quickly turned around looking for her blanket.

At the moment, however, there was no blanket on the bed.

Then, she looked under the bed and finally saw her pink blanket under her side of the bed.

At this moment, Amber was completely sure that it was not Jared, but her. She sneaked into Jared's blanket. Her face instantly turned red. As red as blood.

Seeing this, Jared smiled, "Trust me now?"

Amber lowered her head without saying anything.

Jared added, "so I'm not breaking my oath, am I?"

"You knew it. Stop asking!" Amber stared at him.

"Okay, okay. I'll stop." Jared smiled again, then bent down to pick up the blanket on the ground, bypassing the end of the bed, went to her side and picked up her blanket, "I'll call Ben, ask him to buy breakfast. You can go wash up now."

"Okay." Amber nodded.

Jared opened the door and went out.

After he left, Amber grabbed the blanket and buried her head in it, groaning in annoyance.

What a shame!

How could she sneak into his blanket?

Amber was puzzled. "Do I move so much when I sleep?"

Just then, someone knocked on the door. Jared's voice came from outside, "Amber, what do you want for breakfast?"

Amber stuck her head out of the blanket, looked at the door, and said feebly, "I'm fine with everything."

"Is seafood porridge OK?" Jared stood outside the door and asked with his phone in his hand.

Amber nodded. "Yes."

"Alright." Jared walked away again.

Hearing the footsteps outside disappeared, Amber lifted the blanket out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When she finished washing, tidied up, and walked out of the room, breakfast had been delivered.

Jared pulled out the chair. "Come here."

"Okay." Amber walked over and sat on the chair.

Jared went to her opposite and sat down too.

They began to eat.

Jared's phone rang.

He put down his utensils, took out his phone, and looked at it. It was Beni

Ben has just left. He must know that they should be eating at the moment. He shouldn't disturb them right now normally.

There must be something urgent.

"I'll answer the phone." Jared lifted his eyes and said to Amber.

Amber nodded slightly. "Do it."

Jared put the phone to his ear. "What is it?"

He asked in a low voice.

On the other end of the phone, Ben said in a serious tone, "Mr. Farrell, some media photographed you and Miss Reed yesterday afternoon." "What?" Jared squinted. "Photographed?"

Amber felt from Jared's face that something must be wrong. She put down her fork and knife. "What happened?"

Jared told her what Ben had just said.

After hearing this, Amber didn't say anything. She took out her phone and lowered her head.

She was checking the news he said.

Jared asked Ben, "What's going on online now?"

"It went viral." Ben replied, "After all, you are an important person. And the news is about your love life, especially, it's related to Miss Reed."

It was simply eye-catching.

The relationship between Jared, Amber, and Makayla had always been a hot topic. Everybody, both home and abroad, knew that Jared and Amber were divorced. And they were in a bad relationship. Amber had suffered for six years in the Farrell family.

However, as soon as the news that such a weird couple might get back together came out, netizens became very interested. So, the news immediately hit the headline. It was far more discussed than the news ranked second on the trending list.

Jared pursed her lips. "What about the comments?"

"The comments are okay, nothing grumpy, maybe it's because of your identity. Those netizens didn't say anything too much, but there are a lot of sour comments too." Ben replied

"I see," Jared replied with a cold face.

Ben asked, "Mr. Farrell, how are you going to handle this matter?"

"Find out which media did it. Warn them. As for the thing online, ask the public relations department to press it." Jared calmly commanded.

Ben was about to say yes. Amber suddenly put down her phone. "Don't press it. Let it be"

Jared looked at her in surprise. "Amber, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." Amber nodded seriously.

"Then..."

"It isn't necessarily bad news." Amber picked up her fork and smiled.

"Where is the good side of it? Don't you hate this kind of gossip?'

"Yeah." Amber shrugged. "I hate unrealistic and false gossip news. But this time, the news isn't fake, is it?"00000